Hello pair of eye balls, embedded in some stranger I’ve never met, you’re looking moist today. Are those new eye lashes you’ve grown? Lovely. Absolutely lovely.
I guess I should start by letting you know, I am a ninty year old in the body of a 24 year old. I have several strong opinions that I keep to myself, and believe that everyone one on twitter should do the same. Wait – that’s an opinion, darn.
In all seriousness though – this blog isn’t about anything. I’m just trying to get back into writing.
I’m a Christian and do not have any problems with any one about anything, I – for some horrible reason, do not have a dog, and my loyalty can be bought with food … much like a street cat.
Here is a post I did as sort of an introduction: