poems ecstasy April 25, 2013by heather anne forget everything embrace ecstasy and then stumble home happy Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Drinking too much? Especially considering the taxi post. Always good times! I dance and sing down the streets. Reply
Some call it red 
This is so good! I love it.
Thank you, Victor!
Drinking too much? Especially considering the taxi post. Always good times! I dance and sing down the streets.
Ahh I see what you mean. Believe it or not though the circumstances were completely unrelated!
This brought a smile on my face. I love this because I do it everyday.