It’s a Bloody Good Morning
A Rock, A River, A Tree Hosts to species long since departed, Mark the mastodon. The dinosaur, who left dry
A Rock, A River, A Tree Hosts to species long since departed, Mark the mastodon. The dinosaur, who left dry
To grass, or leaf, or fruit, or wall, The snail sticks close, nor fears to fall, As if he grew
Days of Yore, presented by The Fantasy Collective, has opened bringing a load of ancient Egyptian goods to the grid.
DUCHESS {left} OUTFIT: Osiris {Mask, Belt, Collar, Dress and Top} by Una ~ Available at Days of Yore {March 18th
When the subject of “long shelf life” comes up, someone’s sure to pipe up about how Twinkies and cockroaches would
A Venus seems my Mouse Come safe ashore from foaming seas, Which in a small way & at ease Keeps
Nibblin’ on sponge cake Watchin’ the sun bake All of those tourists covered with oil Strummin’ my six string on
Right from the moment the duckling was born she was carefully trained to be forlorn, because unlike her blessed, happy
A steady cadence pulsing in a heart beat like rhythm, voices and strummed instruments all in harmonized concert, An orchestral
OUTFIT: Maid {Skirt Dress/Collar and Apron with Bananas} by Una & Insurrection ~ Available at Hentai HAIR: Junko Hair by Wasabi
Oh, I wish I were a glow worm, for a glow worm’s never glum, ’cause how can you be grumpy
We lay and ate sweet hurt-berries In the bracken of Hurt Wood. Like a quire of singers singing low The dark pines
Sandra’s seen a leprechaun, Eddie touched a troll, Laurie danced with witches once, Charlie found some goblins’ gold. Donald
In my eyes, indisposed In disguises no one knows Hides the face, lies the snake The sun in my disgrace