Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome
Furry chin hairs that shone in the sun, keeper of the unwanted beagles, you gifted me with joy. I hope your work was able to keep the grief at bay.
I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues. - Dr. Suess
claire
May 14th, 2008 at 1:00 pm
I like this one.