The passing of time is a real bastard. When I was in my 20s I could eat whatever I wanted, exercise not at all and see the needle stop at exactly the […]
Time for a First Harvest
Tag: First Harvest
The passing of time is a real bastard. When I was in my 20s I could eat whatever I wanted, exercise not at all and see the needle stop at exactly the […]
BEER IS YOUR FRIEND 