My mother didn't get home until about seven most nights and, yes, there was a sense of being very alone after school. She gave me all the proper guidance and influences, but physically, she just couldn't be there.
I've never owned a telescope, but it's something I'm thinking of looking into.
There are no bad words. Bad thoughts. Bad intentions, and wooooords.
What was the best thing before sliced bread?
If you love someone set them free. If they come back, set them on fire.
Instead of thinking about the sex, I'd always think about the clap and the crabs those people have.