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There’s been things I haven’t mentioned, or haven’t bothered to bring up. Like the seizure, and it’s commensurate dislocated shoulder which happened at the end of September. Like my best friend getting violently fired from the job where we both … Continue reading
Coffee, dust, and me.
Coffee, dust, and me. What the hell am I doing here? “This’ll do,” has become my motto, even my personal vision statement. It has applied to boyfriends?that’s whoever is currently sleeping in my bed. There have not been many. It … Continue reading
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