That awkward moment when…
You get asked, “Have you seen my grandpa’s girlfriend?”
Followed by, “Have you watched her eat?”
Awkward.
Twenty-something free right-brain. I have an opinion, it's mine not yours. I respect that you have an opinion and it's yours not mine. I write. I draw. I laugh. I cry. I see the world around me through a little viewfinder, and chase adventure like Carl Fredrickson. I dance. I love. I listen. I tinker. I read. I'm an aged-something-something human being that plays like a toddler. Imagine the possibilities.
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