In the Twelve Oaks barbecue of my life, enter Charles Hamilton stage left.
Gawd, where are some Tarleton twins when you need them? (I'll worry about a Rhett later.)
Le sigh.
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sewings, drawings, killing time at work, general outburts of emotion.
Hold Me
- Valkyrie
- There are plenty of good reasons to maintain a blog, but this will probably not include any of them.
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