The Morning After
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, or the morning after 30 drinks too many
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, or the morning after 30 drinks too many
Ouch!
no comment.
Impromptu – actually, a BT Advert inspired it!
Some memories are pointless
and some worth treasuring – if only to relive a past regret.
It’s been with me a while – and its scary, comes in bouts almost crippling, and then they give you drugs… weird drugs, that stop you feeling, almost… maybe they just stop you crying?? Then, explain this…