Seems to me lately that all people have one goal in life. Well, maybe more than one but they all ultimately come to the same finish line: babies. WTF? Every other person I know from my country is on their way to that finish line with some being already there... TWICE. Seriously? Am I such a selfish-ass deviant for not wanting salivating creatures crawling around my furniture and hanging off my jacket pocket?

At Hope's Party - end of spring break :/

 

 

 

Yday I've came to conclusion that things are not impossible. They're.... difficult.

Car Show in Downtown Minneapolis