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Hi,
I'm Todd or mr_huggs, whichever you prefer. I write many things, ranging from Children's stories to Health articles to just fun stories of kids cutting up. I seek to share my writings, in an effort to entertain, enlighten, and empower.

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Hi,
I'm Todd or mr_huggs, whichever you prefer. I write many things, ranging from Children's stories to Health articles to just fun stories of kids cutting up. I seek to share my writings, in an effort to entertain, enlighten, and empower.

Links to Stories:

Hello,
I'm mr_huggs or Todd, whichever you prefer.
I write all types of things, from health articles to children's stories. Here are some links to my pieces, that I hope will entertain, enlighten, and empower:

I usually start work at 7.30 a.m and because I like to arrive early and see what needs doing before my shift starts I usually leave home to walk to work at 5.30 a.m. I love that time in the morning it's so peaceful and since we put the clocks forward an hour it's also dark. If I'm lucky I will see what I think of as magical sights. By this I mean seeing a hedgehog or a fox. More often than not it's usually cats. This morning as I went out of my front gate about 10 feet in front of me there was a fox watching me I started to move it ran and as I went round the corner to leave my street I saw it again still watching me then it ran away and I didn't see it again. When I get closer to work I sometimes see mice they run and hide as well. Mice don't bother me as I used to keep pet rats and to my way of thinking mice are just a smaller version of them. Early mornings are definately my favourite time of the day no matter what the weather.

I know your life can go without me,that you can be happy without me.But even if you turn me away,I will still choose to stay with you and be your sweetest stranger forever

What exactly is Love?
Is it when being away from
Someone makes you
Want them even more?
Is it when he looks so deeply
Into your eyes,
You feel like you’re
The only one in the world
Through his eyes.
Is it when he reaches out to
Grab your hand,
You always seem to find his at
That same time, and
You never want him to let go.
Is it when he kisses you
With his soft lips,
He leaves you speechless, and
You know "he’s got to be the one."
Is it when every time
He tells you he loves you,
You’re suddenly at a loss for words.
You know you want him with you forever and
He’s everything you have ever wanted.
Is it when you’d put everything
On the line to make him happy,
Even if that meant walking through fire.
Is it when you hear his voice on the phone,
You know he is there,
But you wonder what he is doing, or if
He is thinking what you are thinking.
Is it when you hear his name,
You turn around, then
Realize he’s really not there, but
You can hear him whispering your name, and
Chills are sent through your entire body.
Is it when your whole body
Feels so right
When he touches it,
Kisses it,
Holds it,
Loves it.
Do you just know
When you are in love?
Love, what is it?

I don´t need anykind of drugs to be stoned.I was been stoned sometimes and I wish to be again.At the moment I only have joy,humour,happiness and hope to smoke a good join, so, as you see I need a truth love to add it.This way I will be quite stoned again.

I am a cartoonist, i draw japanese anime, manga, i do portraites and and have started doing comics and landscapes, i sometims draw for a few magazines. Just the other day i had someone come up to me telling me that cartoonists arent artists and all the stuff they draw is a load of rubbish... Is this because the person who said that has no imagination and is ignorant? Or are they right?

If i post a few of my drawings on here for you to see like portraites and the anime and some of my comics will you guys let me know whether or not it is rubbish or if it is good?

I just would like someone else's views on art. thanx guys:)

what are good things to say when woman has an intrest in you? and trying not to go overbored and scare then away.

I was sort of hoping,
That you would come along,
Like the answer to a prayer,
And the music to a song.

Like the kind of thing that happens,
At a special place and time,
That will change our lives forever,
Like a fantasy of mine.

The fantasy was there before,
I ever knew your name,
And now that I have found you,
We will never be the same.

So, pardon, if I look at you,
Forgive me if I stare,
At the fantasy I knew before,
I saw you standing there.

For I was always hoping,
That you would come along,
Like the answer to a prayer,
And the music to a song