posted by BarbaraMG at Wednesday, August 24, 2005
It's bluddy hard, hon. *hugs*
Thinking about you.
And I thought *I* cornered the market on shitty haiku! :p
I've heard it said when you stop looking, love will find it's way to your door. Let's hope it's a prophecy for you!
I have all kinds of shitty days. Thanks for this it made me feel not so alone.
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