I am an unwilling, nomadic soul looking for a place to put down permanent roots. I have lived in too many of these 50 states, as well as 3 Canadian provinces. So who am I? I admit I'm still learning. Suffice to say, I am different things to different people. About my habitation on the planet however - for now I will say I am a female, a mother, a wife, a nomad, an idealist, an artisan, a musician, a keeper of secrets, a caring soul of the state of all things natural and most of my life, supportive and for the most part try to be non-judgmental.
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"A real entity, living among us, stalking us. Waiting for its chance to feed."
Who loves ya, baby? Above all, you do. Just listen to your inner self.
How do you handle a man with body parts in the front seat of his truck?
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When your idols shrink before your eyes.
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