Middle of the week, bored.
I’m heading out to The Horseshoe Tavern to see a new dude play some music.
His name is Dylan and I’m fairly certain he’s a one man army!
Typing on a phone sucks, I’ll get back to you tomorrow.
"What would happen if we tried looking at this, from a different perspective? One where you're not a victim or the rescuer, but are the persecutor."