Don't mistake smoke from the fires of passion for the sweet incense of love.

[cheekbones3]

Think I'll copyright that as my first vaguely useable proverb!

By 'eck, I'm tired.

Can't be arsed moaning about the usual stuff.

Yay, it's Friday, nearly dinnertime and I've done sod all because my eyes hurt...

Comments

[cheekbones3.livejournal.com]

If you did, I'm not sure my brain would cope at this time of the week...

[nickys.livejournal.com]

I thought that might be the case. Maybe some other time?

[cheekbones3.livejournal.com]

Indeed :O)