And boyohboyohboyoh, was there a shit-tonne of that stuff flying around here last night.
Some people, gauh!!!
And when you live with them, it only gets worse.
Buuuuuut.... 45 days.
I can do it, I can do it, I can do it.
3 years ago
I'm me,
sometimes the first name, sometimes the middle, often the scullery maid-turn-princess, always a little confused, never as observant as necessary, and curiously unencumbered on the twisted, convoluted, narrow, and not-at-all-what-I-planned path of a life I lead.
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