Erm. Anyway. Big, brown and fluffy. Also sweet. And tasty. And with a crazy look on your face and lots and lots of yellow icing on top. 8D
*noms on Muffin*
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
Dogs love their friends and bite their enemies, quite unlike people, who are incapable of pure love and always have to mix love and hate. — Sigmund Freud