those who hear not the music, think the dancers mad.
its a cold and its a broken hallelujah...
Monday, February 11, 2008
DSB - Job To Do
Dear Secret Boyfriend,
You are more than allowed to take me out to lunch, maybe Mexicali Rosa's today and then make me supper as a way to help me nurse the emotional hangover from last night.
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