Truly inclined to think that hiring a wordpress designer would allow me to enjoy this 30 day challenge. I am not a fan of things I don’t understand, and can’t control. And pretty much can’t stand putting this sort of imperfect formatting out on the interwebs. Somehow, the crap poems bother me less amidst the humiliation of a website without style.
The year I was five
This was not my nightmare scene
Today: no can sleep