sibyllsays @ 2003-08-31 21:27:00 |
Current mood: | indescribable |
Diana and dead things
It is the last night before the children return.
I am not drunk yet.
I Foresee that in the future I shall be, however. I Foresee that tomorrow morning, the last morning I have to myself, I shall be quite hungover.
Xiomara? Care to join me? Don't bother replying; I'll expect you.
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