Entering the elevator was like limping nose first into a sweaty armpit.
I'm tired. When I get tired I tend to cease making much sense. I also get irritated. Sometimes when I'm irritated I get mean. This is a shout out to mean people: you irritate me and you deserve it.
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So thats why you keep kicking me out of your house. Its all making sence now.
Years ago my sister slung two words together, as we seem prone to do in my family, and I liked it. I'm not very dramatic, neither am I drastic in my measures (except maybe for height), but maybe a mix of both is just what I need so that my blood keeps moving. Writing moves me. I hope my words move you.
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So thats why you keep kicking me out of your house. Its all making sence now.
Then again it might be all those Tylenol PM's.
i didn't mean anything
i just wanted to let you know i was reading
I was wondering where you've been. I hope you're glad to still be reading and all is well...
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