Such a wild and terrifying journey this life is. There's always another curve to make our way around, and an unexpected oasis to meet us just in time. Wild branches jut out to catch our foot, thorns prick our tender skin as we lean in to smell the roses, but their beauty we cannot deny.
Love is a demanding force. I gladly give my life to it. For void of it, I am void of passion. And void of passion I am a lost, wandering soul.
And void of passion, I am full of farts.
[Karli, I hope you cherish that line forever.]
The rest of it was for my dear husband Max. Thanks for being my biggest fan. And thanks for three amazing years of marriage.
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