sunday morning
reading white oleander... listening to jars of clay, counting crows and dishwalla... eating my favorite choco crinkles...aaahhh... just the way i want everything to be.
posted by moonchild @ 2:47 PM
Sunday, August 07, 2005
aaahhh... just the way i want everything to be.
"Thank God when they went through my closets they found shoes, not skeletons" - Imelda Marcos
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