Categories Uncategorized Arm Cold Post author By veniceCa Post date September 23, 2015 No Comments on Arm Cold Cold enters the room at night. But it does not change the room entirely. It seems to have chosen to embrace my arms and hold my ankles when it decides to visit. Like this:Like Loading... Related ← New Cities → Time Capsules and the Rugby World Cup Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
