All I want for Christmas is Norman Reedus, quite frankly.
Still tired. Still bitchy. Still not pulling my weight.
Still want Norman Reedus, too.
Unfortunately, that Christmas will never come.
Boo.
Still tired. Still bitchy. Still not pulling my weight.
Still want Norman Reedus, too.
Unfortunately, that Christmas will never come.
Boo.
From:
no subject