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Small thresholdMusic: (Played over and time again) Hinder- Better than meMy brain starts of quickly on an Early Sunny Sunday Morning. Slept at 4? Im in my bed now, enjoying lying back, typing on the laptop, going through the Top 30 hits. Perhaps things would be better if it was a little more cosy and that the Sunrays would come in and warm my feet for me, for you are not with me. One of those days I feel like going to the Beach and drinking coffee, then coming back for a nice afternoon nap. Oh great, Lovely Breakfast just made it to the tableDont probe too much. (laptop batt just depleted by half, so disturbing)
Im coughing like mad. What an unromantic finishLove me still, xoxo
♥ 7:15 AM