Crowned by the light itself
Happy Summer Solstice to you all, and may your lives be walked under long--but cooler--days of light.
And, as I have been reminded--
Happy birthday, buggersome headvoice boyo. I still love you, six years later. Even if I don't pay as much attention to you as I should.
(The same goes for my f-list and my journal, I swear I'll post eventually.)
And, as I have been reminded--
Happy birthday, buggersome headvoice boyo. I still love you, six years later. Even if I don't pay as much attention to you as I should.
(The same goes for my f-list and my journal, I swear I'll post eventually.)