I'll forever be wandering the train aisle, coffee in hand, wondering which direction the food cart is in. Ultimately I think my life has more significance than that. I could end up being a ghost hunter, or a whale whisperer.
I think I can do stuff.
Ask me anything
I’m fighting through a raging sore throat, but Harley trumps all! I hope my neighbor wasn’t home today because I must have sang this song about 25 times in a row.