A dead blog
October 4, 2011
In the ugliest of times, I want to write beautiful words. Write a blanket of flowery anthems to wrap myself in until I stop shaking and can get out of bed to face the day.
In the ugliest of times, I want to write beautiful words. Write a blanket of flowery anthems to wrap myself in until I stop shaking and can get out of bed to face the day.
