| whispering of the stars ( @ 2009-01-02 20:50:00 |
of soil and heart (resolutions for enrichment)
laugh more.
If I can't do this, I'll volunteer my wings to be hacked off at the slaughterhouse...yes, my invisible, well trimmed, juicy flappers.
more and more and more and more
laugh more.
If I can't do this, I'll volunteer my wings to be hacked off at the slaughterhouse...yes, my invisible, well trimmed, juicy flappers.
more and more and more and more