Blond chick NIKKY (14-02-11)
Lucy Chambers (13-02-11)
''Out, damned spot; out, I say. One, two,—why, then ’tis time to do’t. Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie, a soldier and afeard? What need we fear who knows it when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him?''..
For you, my literary frog.
If life gives you lemons ask for Tequila
Only sad bastards seek gratification from signatures
samlad (13-02-11)
Lucy Chambers (13-02-11)
I'll be putting on Campbells tin of meatballs & microwavable mash potatoes tea or coffee I'd welcome u openly...
Blond chick NIKKY (14-02-11)