Resident Latin nerd and habitual lurker. Except when I'm not. Oh, and I guess I like ponies, too.
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
If you happen to cry, I will be there. If you happen to smile, will you do the same for me?
Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies
Lecturer by day, pony word peddler by night.