I’m goofy as all get-out and not afraid to admit it. I don’t try to act “cool” — I just share the small, silly details that make life special. I’m not here to judge; I’d rather understand your point of view and laugh about the human stuff along the way.I remember moments I probably shouldn’t, in great detail — sights, sounds, smells, the kind of things that stick. If you like stories like that, we’ll get along just fine.You’ll spot typos in my messages (I catch them eventually!), and half my photos include my cat, Bean, climbing onto my shoulder like she owns the place — because, honestly,


