Drafts Pile

So.... I have accepted the fact that Brandy Dickerson’s reincarnation will not be finding me any time soon. Such is life... I have also accepted the fact that I cannot make anyone do a damn thing. I can’t make you people write. I can’t do a myriad of things. What the duck am I good for anyway? I can cuss like a sailor and I am a bad ass animal rescuer and not a whole lot else. I am defiantly missing dimension and well rounded ness. I still love the Yang to my Ying even if are worlds are different and we don’t speak EVER anymore.