The life and times of a medium sized blue haired troll. I want to learn to hoop well enough to get to firehooping by next summer. Okay so its not a full blown company, but its starting and i have sold 5 hoops, if you dont count the ones i keep giving away cheap to my friends.

There is too much to think, to see, to experience, to fear, to love, to write about. This to me, is numbing. It is in ways, exceptionally beautiful and in others, exceptionally tragic. What does this mean about the world? A human being whose path of life has led them to the position that they are currently in. And likewise, do the people criticizing, judging, and laughing at the people voicing their concerns on the street take the time to talk to one of them? Simple solitude i.

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