… per week? Impossible. At least when I have to get something else out of the system first.
Something about a horribly fucked up fuck, Tilma’s and other crème treats and the benefits of ice-cold water. And more. And lots of feeeeeels, of course.
My muse is playing havoc with my schedule and my brain, and I’m barely able to keep up.
No horses, though. Never. Get out of my head! *shudders*
Sorry for the delay!