Agnus ‘Nan’ Skuy (nee Henderson), born in Glasgow, Scotland in 1924
A mother of four, retired teacher and constant provider of “something nice” (usually muffins or shortbread)
Still going strong, an inspiration
200 followers… Awww c’mon now…
Not that I’m one to want tons of followers but fuck yeah
In the library.
Listening to Demi Lovato.
I can never understand why people dislike reading.
I think it’s just more difficult to find a book that you enjoy… I love to read. I love the smell of the pages, I love the feel of the book in my hands, I love discovering maybe a little scribble someone, somewhere made on the corner of page 412.
But I also love the convenience of turning on the TV to my favourites channels, or going to my favourite blogs and websites, or buying a magazine and being instantly drawn in.
I don’t think people are reading less because they don’t like books anymore, I think they are reading less because there’s more options and mediums available to them…
At the end of the day, at least I have my big muscle butt
I miss him
It’s friday night. I have no plans. I’m alone
I would love to be held by him again, feel his wide back as he hugs me, feel his warmth up against me, feel the way time slows when I look up into his eyes and he smiles gently
I want to feel again
But I think I’m no good for him
I don’t know if I give him what he needs
I cause him pain
So I suffer so that he does not
It’s all that I can do
But I miss him
So much that it hurts