The Crimson Waterfowl
Aug. 16th, 2005 06:58 pmNobody knew what happened to the scary needle.
Not that I believed the hate, but he could have been wanted. I left. He rolled over us.
~~The pen always stays in a tame gosling.~~
Not that I believed the hate, but he could have been wanted. I left. He rolled over us.
~~The pen always stays in a tame gosling.~~