And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Monday, February 21
GRUMPY. Very grumpy. I'm in such a horrid mood it's hard to comprehend.
I shall cease talking. Coz' I am horribly grouchy.
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