sweet love of god! there is no heat here. i just woke up and i can just barely stay out here long enough to type this. i am going back to the safety of my bed, and pray it is still warm
invitation to come help me stay warm is, of course, open.
invitation to come help me stay warm is, of course, open.
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user8935778:
it's funny. i grew up in philly. abington really. but my father worked on walnut street. 16th and walnut street. i moved down south 9 years ago. but i can still remember the smell of wood burnin' in the fireplace. that's gotta be one of the best smells in the world. but.. i'd keep ya warm sugar.
vena666:
aw thank you