Nope, just on the computer, and covered in tissues
because I have a cold ):
TPBM is also, unfortunately, sick
"She walks in Beauty, like the night,Of cloudless limes and starry skies;And all that's best of dark and bright, Meet in her aspect and her eyes:Thus mellowed to that tender light, Which Heaven to gaudy day denies." -George Gordon Lord Byron
No, never...I think. I can't remember my past very well. AND I don't have the charming prince, so it's almost sure that I never kissed a toad. That's gross...
TPBM: Is wishing that he/she could be drinking a lemonade. Right now.
Cheat your landlord if you can and must, but do not try to shortchange the Muse. It cannot be done. You can’t fake quality any more than you can fake a good meal. — William S. Burroughs
