February 29th, 2008
( random vacation Metropolis )
W. H. Auden! You shall love your crooked neighbor with your crooked heart. My goodness, truth.
*swoons*
And she had to pay the rent, so out the door she went. Have a lovely day, my dears.
That is, happily, all.
W. H. Auden! You shall love your crooked neighbor with your crooked heart. My goodness, truth.
*swoons*
And she had to pay the rent, so out the door she went. Have a lovely day, my dears.
That is, happily, all.
- Mood:
happy - Song in my head:"I'm turning red. Who could this be?"
