Love Stinks ought to know me well enough by now to know that he internally wishes I died a fiery, gruesome death. Or wished he could stake me to an ant hill when "what the hell?!" and "what's wrong with it" slipped out. I didn't even know my hand was on it until I looked downрџ It looked like an abandoned worm in a bird's nest
Des pieds magnifiques, exactement comme je les aimes
You are everything I've ever wanted!
very nice !