Wednesday, June 02, 2004

there is a note that snail left here on my desk:

"Baby steps :D One day at a time...things will work out...
your're fucking hot,
breath, close your eyes and think happy thoughts :D

Trust in God, He will take care of us!"



thanks snail princess!

miss you













Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
"Come in," she said,
"I'll give you shelter from the storm."

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