it seems that i alternate between two states exclusively: melancholy and bitchiness
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Day Two Hundred and Ninety Five
Cotton wool. Cotton wool. Cotton wool.
Lol... the skeptic (or as the British spell it, sceptic) in me is betting that this only lasts for a week or so. I think I'll go and buy myself a new dress once he reverts back to being his usual self.
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