I wish I could say I was snowed in but no, just a lot of ice. And for a girl with a little red Mustang and a broken down truck, that means no going out at all. Damn, she sure is cute, but she isn't getting

I grew up in a "post card town" in New York. As a child I always despised the phrase, post card town, like nothing wrong could happen in this little photogenic place. As a teenager I decided

I don't know what I want out of this website, but since I stumbled upon it I've been intrigued. Might as well give it a shot since I've got nothing to lose. I'm calling myself Helianthus because who doesn't