you used up ALL THE GLUE on PURPOSE!
So this is me eating a peanut butter sandwich for lunch at 3:15 pm, having called in to work to finish two projects that I literally ran out of time on and fueled myself through the day with high-octane coffee and the drumbeat of "two weeks, two weeks" in my head. Soooooo tired. It is an ugly week for the Drake eled methods group.
I do so want to be good at talking dirty.
We had a gorgeous rainstorm this morning, the first real spring rain, and my cat had an electrical charge in her bones from about 6 am on. I awoke to the sound of a glass candle holder shattering on the tile bathroom floor. It's all still payback from leaving her, I suspect. Vengeance is her color.
Witness the soft glow of electric sex gleaming in my icon and fear me.
I do so want to be good at talking dirty.
We had a gorgeous rainstorm this morning, the first real spring rain, and my cat had an electrical charge in her bones from about 6 am on. I awoke to the sound of a glass candle holder shattering on the tile bathroom floor. It's all still payback from leaving her, I suspect. Vengeance is her color.
Witness the soft glow of electric sex gleaming in my icon and fear me.