lance anthony:
Birds.
gracie.joy:
"Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree." ~Emily Bronte
I am Scarlett:
The Captin and the Hourglass
prescience:
Mouthing off.
donchris!™:
chillin
donchris!™:
Louvre - Rivoli
prescience:
Ready or not, here I come.
cam ventura:
It kills the mood when there's nothing left to say
she's_chris:
How soon is now?
she's_chris:
Girl next door
prescience:
I'm grouchy.