I don’t have a thing. No rights. No wrongs. But really, no writes. It was one of those days. Files lost. Work gone. Long stories. But I don’t feel like writing about them. So. So. So. Have a good, happy,
A little piece of Saturday, every day.
I don’t have a thing. No rights. No wrongs. But really, no writes. It was one of those days. Files lost. Work gone. Long stories. But I don’t feel like writing about them. So. So. So. Have a good, happy,