I want to build some thing permanent.
A battle can be won before it's ever fought by choosing the right ground.
Like some helpful person (hi, Mom) has tried to "'clean'" it, and suddenly you can't find anything?
Shut up, me" Leo said out loud. "What?" Piper asked. "Nothing," he said. "Long night. I think I'm hallucinating. It's cool.
Itโs hard to look in charge when youโre hunched over like Quasimodo.
I didnโt know baboons could drive recreational vehicles, but Khufu did okay. When I woke up around dawn, he was navigating through the early morning rush hour in Houston, baring his fangs and barking a lot, and none of the other drivers seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.