One day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost
the moon while counting the stars. The name’s Skye. I post an array
of sophisticated nonsense derived from nostalgic memories and more
often than not, emotions in my ticker. Ex-Military. Personal Training.
Working with the elderly and developmentally disabled. Portland
living, New York native. Ex-Seattle-ite? Interesting facts.
Breathtaking Lyricism. Guitar. Homemade Popcorn. Movie nights. Endless
love making. Vegetarian/GF. Tattoos. Poetry. Hiking. Going out,
staying in. Insomnia. Reading. Hopeless romantic. Opinionated, not
judgmental. Intelligence. Realism. Philosophy. Psychology. Beautiful
people. Beautiful minds. Dry humor. Perverseness. Selflessness.
Outspoken. Compassion.
