I am sorry, I don't want to be a blogger that bores you with my crappy existence: what I did and when and who eat what and who said what and blah, blah, fuck! I'm even boring myself, but as a final case in point regarding Moon in Virgo, I just color coded my wardrobe [hanging things only]. For fucks?
Into a waning moon now.
P.S - Send some white light to the 9 year old tomorrow, she is off to the horsepiddle for Extreme Makover on her helping hand. Bless. Requested Lasange and Choccie Mousse, keeping it real like her Death Row homies.
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