my twelve stages of grief

my twelve stages of grief

shock. tears. depression. rage. insanity. a bakery visit. or two. public display of insanity. a brief ‘loss of time’. more sweet and safe. taking to bed. finding the perfect anti-depressant. Similar posts:FEEL MORE, think less.....it's friday i'm in lovemy...
laggard

laggard

to say i’m remiss in my mad men episodes is an understatement. the last time i watched, sally went to town on her hair with a scissors, and then went to town on herself at a sleepover. psychiatry ensued. for me and sally. i’m aware monsieur draper behaved...