chartreusse i could not say a single thing... you know that, don't you..
nothing is good enough.
and there's nothing i want to do either.
i'm shocked... and happy. and everything. i feel like i've been on the verge of a heart attack for the last few weeks... and there's a heat coming into my head.
i wish i could say just how little i want to say...
kisses. those non-existent ones. :)
Alexander Beetle now i can make muffins 010501
mj yeast! i must have yeast! 041124
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