"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying, And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying."

Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...

Writer, blogger, saucy chat mom, occasional bitch. Hablo español. She/her/ella.

"I hate many things on our Godforsaken earth, but above all else, I hate the nice words."