Whatever was going on with the creepy clowns showing up randomly a few years back?
Occasionally, I wish I could see me through your eyes. I am always curious how I look to other people. This isnāt about how I look. This is about how Iām perceived as a person.
In the wee hours of this opening, I had a killer start to a poem. I did the wrong thing and didnāt write down. I still canāt make it come back.
I do love when Toby is wandering around the palace barefoot. #OctoberDayeSeries
"I see where you are coming from," the tailor said, "but I fear it would not work." "Why not?" said the first dragon. "It works for gnomes," said the second. "And raccoons," said the third. "Yes," said the tailor, "but three dragons in a trenchcoat will not look like a human." #MicroFiction
Who am I? Iām not sure I know. Right now I feel like a placeholder.