Lonely. Socked-in by clouds of malaise and morose. In need of some serious spooning. Here are my top two candidates:
If anyone would like to buy these for me, I would not object. That is all.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
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Put out your hand, isn't there an ashtray, suddenly, there?
