Seven years ago I moved to the big city from a town with no stop lights. Now I spend my time trying to find a way back.
So, here's the deal. This here is my blog. That means if you know me in "real" life you might read things here you may not want to know about. I talk about everything, love, work, sex, friends, money, school, you name it. Read at your own risk.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Wordless Wednesday, does it count if there are captions
This is what your feet look like after constantly training for a fight. Be grateful I didn't take pictures of the bottoms.
My favorite flower. I buy these every Sunday at the Farmer's Market.
This is what your feet look like after constantly training for a fight. Be grateful I didn't take pictures of the bottoms.
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