04-28-2015, 06:25 PM
This day has drained me. My response to any challenge that requires thought
(much less movement) is to capitulate, to accept the inevitability of abject
failure, to plead to be granted a quick death.
May the morrow grant me the energy to honour the efforts of your intellect
with a response worthy of your respect.
Ineffably yours,
ray
(much less movement) is to capitulate, to accept the inevitability of abject
failure, to plead to be granted a quick death.
May the morrow grant me the energy to honour the efforts of your intellect
with a response worthy of your respect.
Ineffably yours,
ray
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions