

Gezellig druk op de markt, we zitten in een gehandicapten hok, op de eerste rang.

Spelen met mamas znnebril vindt ik leuker als al die sinterklaas gekte.


I am not defective. I don't need to be repaired. Allow me to be the person I am. There are many traits which make us unique, wonderful, and different. Of course not all these traits are positive, although the ones that are seem to be often overlooked.