I sigh, thinking. I go through my bag and take out a pair of my socks, "Hopefully these'll last," I chuckle, tossing them on the floor as Buddy pounces on them.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just don't get - and never would get. — Benjamin Alire Saenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe