Solifugae

She who runs from the Sun.

Tuesday, 18 May 2010

One of those days...

Just having one of those days, y'know. The ones where you wish someone would come, with a few kind words, a pat on the shoulder, anything. But they don't. And you sit, and you wait, until you realise nobody is going to come.
Posted by ebonyblot at 15:10

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