Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift — that is why it is called the present.
I’m driving in the dark towards you, not stopping til I catch the sunlight in my eye
...When I see you, I really see you upside down. But my brain knows better—it picks you up and turns you around.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map