It's been four weeks.
Not all of us can be wordy fucks.
And frankly I'm too bloody knackered to be bothered.

Anonymous is on. It'll give me something to do.
Besides shagging Karl. Not that I'm complaining.

Disclaimer

I had a journal once upon a time and in a land far, far away. Things come and things go and people change as the seasons do. I'd had enough of one place and left to find another. Never did find what I was looking for, but that doesn't mean that I won't either find it now, or I'll find something else that's better and more to my liking of whatever ( Read more... )