Wednesday, October 20, 2010

You ooze of desperation.

Wait, isn't that where woolf died?


  1. Pretty much 100% of the time I don't understand your blog posts. But I love your for it and I read every one.

  2. And this is why we are friends. Thanks love, I think your sunday outfits are saucey. are you going to be there this weekend?
    oh and Virginia Woolf drowned herself in the River Ouse in England. My messages are criptict, to go along with my made up spelling. people might start thinking I do it on purpose.