To what purpose, April, do you return again?
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
PPS~ Right now I think apnea Suicide is the most beautiful girl on the planet. Sigh . . . .
(check her candids) *trembles*swoons*goes all wobbly and squishie*
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
PPS~ Right now I think apnea Suicide is the most beautiful girl on the planet. Sigh . . . .
(check her candids) *trembles*swoons*goes all wobbly and squishie*VIEW 10 of 10 COMMENTS
We have a large worm-bin outside our kitchen door. It's existence is due to the desire of Blume to use the lttle creatures as efficient composters. But I've grown to delight in digging elbow-deep into their rich, black, muddy soil-toil, ggreeting them face-to-face. Lately, I've reconsidered my post-death placement. I've given lip-service to the idea of cremation, but have never embraced it. I think what I want most is a thin pine box (for clean, respectful good-bye to family) with holes for easy access for all the wee decomposers that will turn me into rich, black, muddy soil.
i'm terminally bored in the south.
i slept for 12 hours.... well... i did drink a six pack of redhook last night... jonesed out in front of the tv... THE DAMNED. a creepy nazi movie from the late sixties!
ugh.
anyway... hi ya,