Technologically-challenged lush. Does have a name, but you can call me tonight.
This blog is run by a bird. It contains bad text posts, and sometimes hot mutant yaois.
[click to sharkify] I don’t suppose singing Mariah Carey is helping. Perhaps you need to try Whitney Houston?
I was going to post a picture of my hand reaching forlornly towards my rice cooker but I won’t because my bird talons looked kinda fat