I sleep in, unless I wake up early, my own irreverance and sass-attacks crack me up sometimes, seeing someone who is lost or lonely find hope, makes my lil heart sing and speaking of singing...and dancing...and speaking and guessturing a lot...I do that.
You are you, a delightful present I hope to unwrap...I cant tell you who you should be, I can only be ready to be surprised and delighted.
But if you like summer swims in rivers or quarrys or sitting around for hours without needig to check your watch, that could be a bonus.
