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.
Wednesday, November 13, 2024
I Hope
I hope that when I die, it is on a day that is convenient for others.
Second, I hope that the day of my funeral is also convenient for them.
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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