heathermaxine

my life is being slow these days. what do them old skool brits say? slow like molasses going uphill in feberry.

how the fuck do you spell febuhairy? february? febuary? feburary? you wouldn't believe it was the month i was born in. i've said it before and i'll say it again: lay off the pot, heather, lay off the pot.

but. life is always so much better when you've recently met a kindred soul. and when you're dripping wet from the first thunderstorm of the year.