I do believe I am going to pull out my Zorro costume this year... in honor of C-Jane's blog post.
"There is a point where a girl becomes a woman." She said. A point where a woman becomes a female warrior. Where her life is no longer a game, it is a genuine battle. Not to survive only, but to survive and be strong.
This time though I am getting a sword... to cut through the Crap!
Picture from two years ago... Glad my hair is short, but missing that skeleton in the rocking chair, he has been used for parts in a Bottle Rocket Launcher and Sprinkler Fixings. I think I should have Chance build another.
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