Last night I fell asleep on the train, and dreamed about my ex-boyfriend. The dream was beautiful, but I woke up to a dark sky and rain-streaked windows and cried my eyes out.
Tonight, I'll pull up my stockings and go to see Toxic Holocaust and Bludwulf. Alone in a crowd of metal boys...this could be fun! Perhaps later I'll meet my best friend at the bar where she works and have a few virgin Bloody Marys with the regulars.
No matter what, tomorrow is always a new day.
Tonight, I'll pull up my stockings and go to see Toxic Holocaust and Bludwulf. Alone in a crowd of metal boys...this could be fun! Perhaps later I'll meet my best friend at the bar where she works and have a few virgin Bloody Marys with the regulars.
No matter what, tomorrow is always a new day.
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Tomorrow is fresh with no mistake in it.
I say this to myself too.
p.s. Your new set is quite pretty, you almost need to be dipped slowly in tea.
Honey