The moon is not bright enought to remember you by

Cindy and me are struck by some weird disease that steals away our blogging soul.


Muahaha. I think we're just being emotionally, girls. Right mood to do this and right mood to do that...bla bla bla.


Although words are never painful, this post will be wholly a feast for the eyes.


Tell me, who doesn't enjoy picture books?


I used to love them as a kid- easy, simple and oh-so-colourful!


Ta-daaa! My very own picture scrapbook! Let's play a game of spot the letters!

Mood:
Un-intentionally EMO.

This post in NOT done.
Edits will come with moodswings.
Nyeh.
Emo-nya.