Lilibeth, this has your name written all over it!
“She had legs like a luscious popsicle and I thirsted to marry her!”
Stories of this life gone astray
One year Challenge to lose weight and become a successful writer!
“She had legs like a luscious popsicle and I thirsted to marry her!”
With the Instagram app installed on my phone, I attempted to upload a picture of our cats.
Stupid Instagram.
I miss you, Tetris.
If we can actually extinguish rather than transform, does that then mean this is a hole in Freud’s psychodynamic theory of personality?
In his 2.0 version of Dramatic Face, he’s sporting a rash. Talk about “itching to have his new look posted!”