That’s that

My love’s window stares
Hoping admiring and
Ne’er bells after stairs

I bought my next projects tools myself my money and unsure is the vibe.

I went to lunch dumped like a wet fucking chump with a personal raincloud – I came home about the same. Love. Lunch contrived to be indigestion complimentarily

By Starman Jones

Everything and Nothing interests me. I cook read, write and even have to clean. I SHOULD NOTE: I'm 40 something.

5 replies on “That’s that”

Feelings expressed – it would be unfair of the spring rolls to say they or all of the lunch was bad it was not. Neither party went gah gah on main dishes ordered. I would try the soups and the place hopefully dry again. I won’t say I got a ringing awwww and yet I am glad at a semi behaved moment I could talk out my issues. That’s that need not be caput. And I am pleased I can express feelings

You’d probably both laugh and cring frown and smile all at once if I described the why of that more so – but it’s left as it is expressive and remember I am glad someone has patience — hug

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