Life is beautiful, even if I can't see past the line dividing each day from the other (which is not night, oh no).
The subject lines of three spams in a row in my inbox read thus:
no obduracy of marmalade in this vanilla of everyone auspicious
And that is all I will say tonight.
The subject lines of three spams in a row in my inbox read thus:
no obduracy of marmalade in this vanilla of everyone auspicious
And that is all I will say tonight.