and who isn't crazy...

i know we are made up of experiences, shared and sought out alone, and from them ALL, not one forgotten or without regret, i have lived much as i continue to do so and with grace… i am recuperating quite well my friends. thanks for all of your support and love (where's the trash can, i know, i know...)

“it’s kismet. no more wishy-washy wondering. destiny calls. who am i to question it? sh&t happens”. ;)

how does your ball roll??? go nederlands today.

salad days \salad days\, noun: a time of youthful inexperience, innocence, or indiscretion.