I'd like to think it didn't take me two and a half years to figure it out.
More than a year.
Less than 18 months.
It's still June - never too late to celebrate Juneteenth.
Envoy made me this really cool CD (for Christmas? for Valentine? for Boxing Day?) - dance is exercise, right?
nobody's the boss of me.
ooh, after twelve; I can call Opman.
Got some stuff to write. Maybe while I'm on vacation.