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
Friday, November 25
I never intended to blog today but this peekture is too cute to be ignored!
Heh. LOOK! My early Christmas gift! All wrapped up in a...blanket? & a pretty glittery silver sash!
Don't kill me for putting this up, hun. At least it's not your Chippendale peekture. :)