Tramps Like Us

Anxious purveyor of snark and silliness. Grammar enthusiast. Writer. Music nerd (tho nerdiness not limited to music). Web editor. Chronic victim of slapstick clumsiness in daily life.

This blog is a shamelessly random collection of pretty things and silliness.

—Well, you and I were meant to be
And in the end I know you’ll see
That we can walk around like friends
But soon this day will have to end, Delilah

Teddy Thompson, Delilah