Perfected :: Her Body :: Greek Necessity :: Deep Throats :: Scrolls

It's My Journal and I'll Whinge If I Want To. If anyone was thinking about buying shares in Kleenex, now would be a *great* time. Because I'm getting through boxes. Entire trees, nay, rainforests. It actually hurts to breathe now, and don't even start me on coffin, I mean coughing. And I typed that without even thinking. Excuse me whilst I guzzle paracetemol, Chinese takeaway and cups of tea. Beechams Cold and Flu Powder takes 'vile' to a whole new level. Spoonful of sugar, anyone? ______________________________ we have come so far :: it is over

Accomplishment :: The Moon :: Toga :: Night Flower