All of a sudden I’m feeling a little low, down. The booze and the fact that I’m cuddly and all alone is not a great mix this morning.
I should get some sleep, seriously. This is stupidity. I might knock my neighbour door an ask if I may borrow her punk-goth-rock bed. She would probably kick me downt the stairs. Bitch.
Huggies and kisses
/Michel
Aaah, good ol’ mood swings!
Mmm it’s not easy to be cuddly, drunk and alone
poor thing, can’t you get any cuddles form Chris? I’d give you a digital cuddle, but they tend to be so cold.
Thanks, I did, me happy now