Out of the lounge, thought the hallway, into the kitchen, open the fridge, cake, boil the kettle, two sugars and a tea bag. Add milk. Bring me be I a cup of tea and a slice of cake

Spring time with a slight breeze the most subtle scent of smoke from a grill cold beer standing on a freshly cut field with your friends playing something you love.

go down south and make sharp left

you would nt like my dark side,all my defenses and all my ploys are to protect a little boy, i cant show him to anyone except a close and intimate one 😕🙃

You'd have to enter my mind.