August! I love thee so…
Just finished watching Picnic at Hanging Rock for the second time this week. It puts me in a good mood to go to sleep for some odd reason. Must be the flutes. Maybe if those chicks had some of Wayne’s delicious neapolitan, they wouldn’t have had to go find it up in the mountains, and you know, disappeared and stuff. August marks the end of summer. I welcome it with open arms! It might have […]