Give me a yellow brick road for this to strut on.
Most of us don’t need a psychiatric therapist as much as a friend to be silly with. ~Robert Brault
Once upon a time, there was a man who did not look like a normal man. He stood about nine feet tall and he was made entirely of these fluffy, pink pillows. His arms were pillows, his legs were pillows, his body was a pillow, his fingers were little tiny pillows. Even his head was a big, round…
Will be hitting the waters in 30 days!
Turtle pie for Easter! Yumminess
