Sunday Jun 12, 2005 Jun 12, 2005 0 Facebook Tweet Email I feel defenseless and defeated. i wish it would stop raining noir: Are those her first words? My job will not let me put a band aid over it. I have to take it out. Jun 12, 2005 noir: We don't need two of us having nightmares about me going to work. Jun 12, 2005
My job will not let me put a band aid over it. I have to take it out.