Archives for Month: November 2014

I visited the farm. Apparently, everyone and their mother thought I knew Amigo died…I didn’t. -.-

This post is picture-heavy. No dead horses, though—promise!

If you don’t believe me when I say I’m autistic, that’s your problem—not mine.

I became an official GFAF Expo blogger for Dallas; numbers didn’t matter!

These don’t take a long time to make and are really easy to customise. 🙂

I interrupt your browsing to give you your occasional dose of Liz rambling.