I like to think I'm a night person, because that's my job, but now I'm a father of three. I'm trying to become more of a morning person. I don't know if it will last. I have two choices, right? Either I'm bitter about getting up early, or I start drinking wine earlier and get to bed.
There's a freedom to being young that is harder to come by as time goes on.
My voice is soft, but oh, my heart roars!
When I don't say a word and you know exactly what I mean.
I never went to college - I barely got out of high school.
Are you looking for answers, to questions under the stars? If along the way you are growing weary, You can rest with me until a brighter day It's okay