The Latest ↓ Updates on Mondays.
“Fella at Subway knew my name before I handed him my card… About as dry as cement gets.
“You’re a little tall to be Waldo. You’d get found every time.”
Best part was asking people I’ve just met to be discreet about my location.
My beautiful mother doing what she does best, loving us unconditionally. Today’s technically Halloween, but everybody knows Mother’s Day is everyday.
Love you Mom, from the bottom of the heart you gave me.
This is what happens when we’re friends and it’s your birthday…
Kev and I. Known him over six years, four of those we worked together. Friday was his last day. He left to catch a dream. There’s no line I could draw or words I could write that’d get across how monumental he’s been to me. So I won’t. I’m glad he’s gone. He’ll finally shine so bright.
These Arms of Mine by Otis Redding.
Bless her heart.
