Me at 27
I grew up in a working class suburb. It was seemingly boring from the outside.
But, on the inside, life was colorful and filled with loads of “character building” moments. Most funny, some sad (but funny now). I laughed a lot then, and I laugh a lot now.
Your best friend and pancake maker extraordinaire,
Sweet
More pics of your sweetest blogger…
Family Visor Time! I'm in the green once piece, with the slimming mid-drift stripes.
- Me, wasting my genius.
- that’s a witch’s broom- so it’s safe to hide behind. You can’t see me, can you?
want to talk… thisislora@gmail.com
