I Spent Some Time In The Catskills When I Was 14-Years-Old And I Miss It Every Day
I complain about my frailty while trekking uphill, or I pathetically moan that my leg muscles ache.
I complain about my frailty while trekking uphill, or I pathetically moan that my leg muscles ache.
In all honesty, what originally drew me to the Broadway play was, well, James Franco.
He covers her hand with his seconds before the plane is supposed to flee the pavement.
You showed me how you think, how you see the world, and I devoured it all.
“Well, I sincerely hope you have an absolutely amazing time. I will miss you.”
When standing inside an air-conditioned subway car on the way to West 4th Street, observing his smile, a piece of you stays.
Some of the narratives we read on Thought Catalog have the potential to stay with us, to tug at our heart space in that moment and the moments beyond.
An elderly man at a nearby table peers at her rather curiously.
Spoilers ahead!
We can customize our page with various backgrounds, pictures, and even songs. On multiple dimensions, we’re able to share ourselves with our peers.