Oh dear oh dear it’s almost time for this year. Goodbye and Good Riddance 2020: We will speak of it no longer. Ptui!
Angel: If I'm not back in a couple of hours— Gunn: You're dead, we're screwed, end of the world.
'Underneath'
Goodbye and Good Riddance: Hey, at least you didn't get a Peloton. (2019)
Take stock, reflect, butch, moan, vent. We are all here for it.
DCJensen - Nov 03, 2020 8:51:46 am PST #138 of 140
All is well that ends in pizza.
Beverly - Nov 04, 2020 4:51:30 pm PST #139 of 140
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Is there a link?
Laura - Dec 03, 2020 12:11:22 pm PST #140 of 140
Our wings are not tired.
Closing this one down. To kiss and/or kick 2020 goodbye go here - [link]