The apple does not fall far from the tree
By Spirit Fingers
Once master and protege, they now face off like scowling dowagers vying for supremacy in their intersecting social circles. Only by staying so fully and loudly draped can they conceal the fact that their thin little frames are quivering in animosity at the thought of one another.
June 19th, 2008 at 11:20 pm
My mom wants her sofa throw back, dammit Rachel!