I'm just a girl. A girl who thinks she's been everywhere and beyond, but is always left with proof she hasn't. Cathartically charistmatic inspirations segueway into my this. Enjoy!
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
How do I put this tactfully? I found an adult rooster on my lawn. Here he is. And no. I did not start texting a few ever-patient people exclaiming my most recent find in my not most politically correct vernacular. What kind of person do you take me for?