Monthly Archives: September 2009

Even my mother thought I was dead

Honest to goodness, people. How hard can it be to sit down and write? The avoidance I engage in to skirt this is really something, a mental gymnastics of sorts. Coupled with a clubbing of self that is neither healthy for the baby seal nor the Kris. They need to make Just Do It commercials [...]

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