(work) January 22, 2013January 21, 2013 / Melissa Allen . what do you mean, you can’t read my handwriting? oh, fine then. . black ice the splinter tries to work its way out . Share this:FacebookTwitterPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
That’s why I love winter – in summer, the splinter would work its way… IN
Hmmm, interesting observation. 🙂