Sometimes thoughts just prick at your mind, a lot like walking through the grass and stepping on a thistle. These are some of the "thistlepricks" that I stepped on.
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Tired
I don't know if I know how to not be tired anymore.
Misplaced Scot. Clan Lewis of McLeod on my da's side, MacDougal and Jamieson on my mam's. Collett is pictish from the far north Caithness region.
Kilt-wearing, motorcycle riding, champion of the underdog.
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