sleep = none .......therefore, glass = half empty

[crayola_skyes]

It was a dark and stormy night ... I was locked in the tallest tower of a haunted castle, listening to ominous organ music that was wafting up to my room from the damp, musty ballroom on the ground floor

Comments

flu

[anonymous]

I know this is an old entry. But I also know that when I need someone to vent to, or someone who just gives the best fuckin' hugs around, a soul sister after myself, I know who I can call.

And it ain't ghostbusters, baby.

love to you.