And I’m not talking about meat. I’m talking about my soul. Don’t read if you don’t want a negative post. This one is really honest. Continue reading “Really raw”
Tag: passion
What’s in a name, you ask?
You may be wondering, “Joe, why did you name your wheelchair Lively? What possible significance could it have? Why didn’t you call her a real girls name? Why is your wheelchair a girl? Why am I asking these questions?” Well, Reader-land, I’ll tell you.
