Dolly mixture enobled devil's food cake with a whit of humbug...

I am just a sad scant girl doing my stuff. Nothing will be the same again, not to mention the fact that at my own request. One blink of an eye changes the entire soil I have been treading on until. Scattered petals all over the neatly mowed lawn accompanied by me lounging on the wooden deckchair. Flexed in the sunny spells fondling my face. Granted, will apply myself to prevalent, extensive progression on the hostile time-enemy.