Wish me a merry Fall and I just might cry! What is a girl to do with lore so heavy it marks the doors of the collegiate armen. Save men from drinking and they call you a good wife, save men from Persephone, and you become a well written mongrel. How sweet! Tuesdays were for drinking Vegetable Juice, now for humming bathing shockras. The enchantment of a six pence green apple cosmo clears up the divine beauty of a woodland fairy living within the third Chakra.
Lovely, huh?
XOXOXO,
Kharese
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