(original photo taken about nine days before my two-year (re)birthday from my injury)
My, my – how much I’ve healed…
Because here’s me earlier today:
These lovely ladies were tattooing survivors at the Survivor Glam Squad event at the Susan G Komen Pink Out party in Estero.
I was originally going to write today’s blog on what complete and utter bullshit Daylight Savings Time is and that my loyal and beloved little Pug, Tesla, needs to cut the shit when it comes to the utterly obscene noises he makes while licking his one testicle as I’m trying to go to sleep at night. 2,080 more words