Three kidney transplants. A decade of Dialysis. One ailing soul.
This is my respite, my haven, my intellective cove. This is where all the damaged bits scatter in hopes of becoming whole.
I'll rave, I'll rant, I'll offend & hopefully, I'll inspire.
Disclaimer: not for the easily offended, politically correct, close minded, or rabid haters. I've had enough of the previous for one lifetime.
Thank you and Godspeed.
Friday, January 25, 2008
Mayo mustard up enough courage to lettuce ketchup to the pickle we found ourselves in. Pepper our buns toasted by the salt of the earth.