I am beset by a strange sadness – a kind of melancholic longing; but I am entirely unsure what it is or whence it’s come.
Heh.
Whence.
Anyway, that’s really it.
I am beset by a strange sadness – a kind of melancholic longing; but I am entirely unsure what it is or whence it’s come.
Heh.
Whence.
Anyway, that’s really it.
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I’m telling you, it is Tuesday having an identity crisis and thinking it is Monday. Everyone is having a crappy day. (((hugs)))
*hug*
i make squee noises when you tell me stuff.