Last Day of My Life (Freebirds, #4)

by Lani Lynn Vale

“I’ll stay in your guestroom. I need time.” I agreed. No sense in wasting my breath. In the half an hour I’d been in his presence, I knew two things. One, you didn’t argue with him, and two, he had good snacks.

Good snacks are important! ; )

I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, then we don’t have to be apart for so long. -Winnie the Pooh

Tupperware? More like Tupperwhere. As in: Where the fuck is the fucking lid? -E-card