Remember the time you drove all night Just to meet me in the morning And I thought it was strange you said everything changed You felt as if you’d just woke up And you said “this is the first day of my life I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you And I’d probably be happy”
alwaysanawkwardparty replied to your post: I exfoliated my face and now it’s soft and looks… I will pray for your pores 🙏
Please do. Also my ears. One child ripped out an earring and now my right ear is irritated again because I got the pillow caught on it while turning off my alarm. And my sanity. I’m trying so hard to be nice to these kids but I wasn’t raised by patient people.
“Hobbits have been living and farming in the four Farthings of the Shire for many hundreds of years. Quite content to ignore and be ignored by the world of the Big Folk — Middle-Earth being, after all, full of strange creatures beyond count. Hobbits must seem of little importance, being neither renowned as great warriors, nor counted among the very wise. In fact, it has been remarked by some that the Hobbits’ only real passion is for food. A rather unfair observation, as we have also developed a keen interest in the brewing of ales, and the smoking of pipe-weed. But where our hearts truly lie is in peace and quiet, and good tilled earth. For all Hobbits share a love of things that grow. And yes, no doubt, to others our ways seem quaint. But today, of all days, it is brought home to me, it is no bad thing to celebrate a simple life.”
– Bilbo Baggins, The Fellowship of the Ring (2001)