Secret Adventurer with an overwhelming sense of Melancholia. A Lover of Things Elusive. More than Willing to Soar through All of Time and Space to Embrace Joy.
And besides all these grandiose ideas, just a lot of the inane that fills up a head not bound to the rules of a single timeline.
Monday, March 29, 2010
The Last Time I Went Ice Skating I Fractured My Ankle
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