Dearest Livejournal,
I promised you I'd never be back. I packed my bags and flung your metaphorical clothing on the front lawn. Some of it might even have gotten snagged on the telephone wires.
But alas, I lied. I did come back, as always. I can't seem to stay away.
I promised you I'd never be back. I packed my bags and flung your metaphorical clothing on the front lawn. Some of it might even have gotten snagged on the telephone wires.
But alas, I lied. I did come back, as always. I can't seem to stay away.