Sunshine on my shoulder makes me angry.
I know it’s not politically correct to go on the record and declare a deep, irrational hate for a specific group of people; but I’m going to do it anyway. Since I was old enough to tie my own shoes, I...
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Behind me, the noise of daily life…the coffee table which doubles as a race track, the kitchen sink that I could swear was empty a few minutes ago, and is now full of dishes…and the laundry, don’t...
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