i am a fool and you, my dear are a monster, halfhearted though it seems, nevertheless, a monster. and together we weave a tale that can only be told after too many drinks & not enough laughter by someone with a broken tongue. sigh now. goodbye later.
07/19/2003
Posted on 07/20/2003Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
I could really feel this one. Great word use.
