babble
I know I know. I'm always telling you stories. Each post here contains some twisted bit of insight into my mind or life. These pages are riddled with stories. Tales I've felt compelled to tell. Things I've wanted to open up about. Moments I&
Portland
When I was little I liked nothing better than to curl up in my bed, in a chair, on my mother's lap and hear a story. It didn't matter if it was read from a book, a story from my parents' childhood or a story
back fence
I wouldn't call myself a cool kid... really I wouldn't and if you'd ever seen pictures of me in my early teens you would understand why... I seem cool from time to time now but if you understood my roots... It's just