Which is all to say, I fucking love it here. You should come visit with me sometime.
There's soft rain falling on the roof, all peaceful like, and I feel sleep creeping slowly into the corners. Bring it!
If you were a tree (or treelike plant), what would you be, and why?
"Spindrift" is one of my favorite words. It tastes good to say, and it evokes a wonderfully airy image and spacious sentiment. I've always loved the…
If you were a bush or tree, what would you be, and why?