Crumpin’ you can believe in!

In ode to the Obamarama going on, I give you the dance floor, where there’s no such thing as political parties. Just parties.

Mystery, intrigue, gender and guitars

Photo: jennykristina.com

So we have wrapped up the first week of blogging. I have since regretted not making my blog posts anonymous. Paradoxically, I feel I would divulge more personal information if I had not disclosed my identity. I should’ve made my identity a mystery,