I still have dreams where I can fly—not really fly, but float. I sort of jump and I’m in the air and hover; then I wave my arms to gainContinue readingPoison Kisses or How to Wear Spandex to a Party
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I still have dreams where I can fly—not really fly, but float. I sort of jump and I’m in the air and hover; then I wave my arms to gainContinue readingPoison Kisses or How to Wear Spandex to a Party