THE YES
Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence.
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i cellantini barilla with salsiccia, funghi porcini, panna, rosmarinooo and just the right amount of piccante.
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I went to watch a little girl and her brother the other night. The house was gorgeous. High ceilings, original frescos, giant, old doors. Late 1700s. Hidden passages, secret service ways. Completely terrifying by night.
Kids get to bed and I find my way back to the library…where I spent some time admiring the collection until the haunted house noises (creaking, running, banging, maybe even some howling) got me moving.
I crossed the entrance hall and neared a giant door, and with my old school nokia’s flashlight function glowing brightly I reached in and quickly clicked the switch.
There before me, no shit, was an entire church. In this person’s home. With a card table by the window. And a Barbie cadillac by the altar.
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my favorite common mispronunciations by italians when speaking english: parents-in-love, mother-in-love, father-in-love…makes the whole legally bound by marriage thing seem much more romantic.
