MOODS OF A WOMAN:
an angel of truth and a dream of fiction, she's afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse; but will tackle a stranger alone in the house. sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose; she'll kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose. she'll win you in rage, enchant you in silk; she'll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk. at times she'll be vengeful, merry and sad; she'll hate you like poison and love you like mad.

MOODS OF A MAN:
hungry, horny, sleepy.

hiatus

been a while... oh, i need reprieve