Wednesday, May 28

Murphy is ill and her mouth tastes of bile. Which tastes a bit like chocolate. And Murphy is going back to the only place she can be happy, irrespective of her stuffy, stick in the mud, fuddy duddy (?) ideas.
So, basically, besides the bile things are mother effing FINALLY looking up :)

1 comment:

Blackstratblues said...

Pagli is happy again. Yay yay yay yay!