Alas, my blog is lacking in comments.
If there are none in twenty four hours, I shall rock back and forth on my bed, murmuring sweet nothings to myself, followed by a long look at the soles of my feet pondering the meaning of life.
Yes, this is an ultimatum.
I'm not sure what's ultimate though...
I should figure that out.
If there are none in twenty four hours, I shall rock back and forth on my bed, murmuring sweet nothings to myself, followed by a long look at the soles of my feet pondering the meaning of life.
Yes, this is an ultimatum.
I'm not sure what's ultimate though...
I should figure that out.
1 comment:
but aren't you rocking back and forth anyway? xxxxx
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