“Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.” ~ Matt Groening
forgot to schedule once again . . .
Whoopi:
If only this were real:
Preach, Lisa!
Wish I’d written this line (you’d understand if you were a Whovian):
Love this:
So that’s how they do it . . .
