Nov 17, 2006 14:19
Closing the closet door with a sigh, Eirelynn flopped down on her bed and hugged her pillow close as she looked up at the skylight to the gathering clouds. Cute? What the hell is cute anyhow? I don't own anything cute. Cute isn't even part of my vocabulary. Cute. Eesh.. With a sigh she gathered up her jacket and her purse to go check out some of the nexus second hand stores. Maybe there was something there that could be classified 'cute'.