We reach across the gap, and sometimes, against all odds; against all logic...
We touch."
Mind your own beeswax, dress yourself properly, and slap on that charming smile and wit.
And grace.
God, don't forget the grace.
I think I need a cat.
Wednesday, February 02, 2011
Les mains delicats, fins
"We take our miracles where we find them.
We reach across the gap, and sometimes, against all odds; against all logic...
We touch."
Mind your own beeswax, dress yourself properly, and slap on that charming smile and wit.
And grace.
God, don't forget the grace.
I think I need a cat.
We reach across the gap, and sometimes, against all odds; against all logic...
We touch."
Mind your own beeswax, dress yourself properly, and slap on that charming smile and wit.
And grace.
God, don't forget the grace.
I think I need a cat.
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Ummmm please don't ever ever ever dress yourself properly. Ever.
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