This mess started out as a guide to bagging an adequate male for yerself once ye'r past it. However, it's evolved rapidly into a collective, collaborative space for ideas to grow, recommendations to be made, stories to be told and fun to be had.
Sunday, 23 October 2011
The sweet bruises of pain that your love has beaten, burned, into my supple skin are forever being noticed by the unseeing eye of those who know nothing of love.
