Sunday, December 2, 2018

Idiosyncrasies and euphemisms

Are what makes us individually special.  I have a plethora of both.  Perhaps it is too much,  perhaps not enough at all. Yet it is me.  Here's to hoping that stands for something.
  I'm grateful for who I am and have become,  in spite of everything I have gone through.  I never let this world harden me.  Remove my child like wonder of many things that happened around me.  And frankly,  my dear,  I don't give a damn if that's ok or not.