Therapy is Cheap.
Flickring Lights.
I draw.
I take photos.
I ramble.
I feel a bit in-lust.
Now lick me & purr.
I draw.
I take photos.
I ramble.
I feel a bit in-lust.
Now lick me & purr.
Hey Clutterbug, yes, you;
Satan’s a former angel & he could care less about you but when everything’s been said and/or done, he was once like you and that’s greater than anything else you don’t have in common.
Keep your chin-up, love (or something like it) will come in the most unusual of packages, time frames and sentences.
I believe this now because being cynical never got me anywhere. :)