That's cute! I had heard that there was some kind of a hotline or something that people could call if they needed some grief counseling after reading it.
Sir Snootch wrote:I haven't eaten anything because the meals left for the nightshift last night was terrible stuff, and the lunch today was actually their normal "Brunch: crap....pre-made eggs cooked up, a overcooked hashbrown, and believe it or not...generic spaghettio''s
That's cute! I had heard that there was some kind of a hotline or something that people could call if they needed some grief counseling after reading it.
That's cute! I had heard that there was some kind of a hotline or something that people could call if they needed some grief counseling after reading it.
I cried, "Oh, Lady Midnight, I fear that you grow old, the stars eat your body and the wind makes you cold." "If we cry now," she said, "it will just be ignored."