The little shadow that runs through the grass |
and loses itself in the sunset. |
Gillian at 8:30 p.m.: Ahh, back home and showered from a good workout. I’ll just lie down for a moment with a book and then get up to Tumblr and check email and stuff.
Gillian at 7:00 a.m.:
Gillian at 7:00 a.m.: The fuck is that and the fuck is this.