la la la

[cimorene]

my family are out on the front porch, on the swing. which means immediately outside my window, which means i can hear them babbling happily and idiotically along. ::glower::

i think i shall content myself with lust.

cleavage icon it is!

[edit: now they're singing 'dear henry and dear liza.' or 'there's a hole in the bucket,' whatever it's called. someone save me. ::looks at the cupcake::]