July 27, 2007
Ima Worrywart, professional worrier
She was a worrywart of the highest degree. She didn't mean to worry so much; it just seemed to seep out of her like uncontrollable hiccups- she could hold her mouth shut tight, have someone scare her, count to 10 numerous times, but the worry still came.
scullerymaid at 7:14 p.m.