Many thanks to Kevin for kicking off the Summer of Love yesterday with a bang. I'm still reading it. Kevin makes me look like I'm brief. I went out last night because, y'know, it was the 4th of July and in the United States that's suppose to mean something. Independence, drinking, rednecks with explosives ...
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I’m a writer. A lover, not a fighter. An amateur philosopher who enjoys shaving giraffes and dancing around my living room in my boxers.