I was in a good mood, with ears full of good music and stomach full of Cici's and puppies arriving.
Now I have read about moronically narrowminded people and their unavoidability, worried about what seems to me a fairly uncertain future, bwwn reacquainted with the concept of death after managing to get over it a little, and the music is over.
When did I get so fragile?
Now I have read about moronically narrowminded people and their unavoidability, worried about what seems to me a fairly uncertain future, bwwn reacquainted with the concept of death after managing to get over it a little, and the music is over.
When did I get so fragile?