Sunday Apr 09, 2006 Apr 9, 2006 0 Facebook Tweet Email And then, with a twist of fate like a flick of the switch, quiet contentment becomes roiling worthlessness. VIEW 25 of 29 COMMENTS beckyjane: see...you can't tease. i'm a breaker of resolves, and owner of a broken resolve myself. anyway...my cold lonely bed beckons me. parting words for this evening, mr invincible? Apr 13, 2006 beckyjane: and you can go to bed thinking of schemes to undo mine... my resolve that is. Apr 13, 2006
i'm a breaker of resolves, and owner of a broken resolve myself.
anyway...my cold lonely bed beckons me.
parting words for this evening, mr invincible?
my resolve that is.