Saeed, the Ill-Fated Pessoptimist

[thenosjakal]

When I walk Frosty, my pomeranian, to the place where the road meets the bay, I spend too much time thinking about things that are completely out of my control. I know when the sun will start setting, and then when the time comes, I take the dog to the place where the road meets the bay. We walk determinedly toward the orange and purple spectacle

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[fatkidindahouse]

i like cherie's better than what i was going to say.

but seriously.

me. you. accidental drive to lake city. let's make this happen.