JC,2007. I once was lost, but now I'm found :)
You can get to know me, that'll tell you more than I ever could.
“Imagine,” said the wise man, “that the moon was made of raspberry. Would all socks be pink and all flowers meringue? Perhaps… and when evening falls shall we slide down the crescent laughing as we splash into warm waters of sweet milk, how enchanting life would be.”