The smell of toast on mornings equals, I think, plunging into the ocean on a hot day or falling into bed after a 12 hour shift the taste of buttered toast and eggs first thing in the morning resembles a silly joke made in a moment of easy silence.
this is colin(gotwins76). i am the purveyor of this fine journal, and am currently trying to make it a personal jounal (not a community.) the journal will be under construction, but, i assure you, i am paying attention to it.