Though he be but small, he is fierce: March in Memoriam

I used to never think I'd live past the month of March, and here we are, sitting at day 4 of April. It's ludicrous to think that in years past, I lamented an entire month, just because of trauma endured during my childhood. For the record, I just about spelled "Ludacris" instead of the latter, … Continue reading Though he be but small, he is fierce: March in Memoriam