can’t seem to wrap my head around a story, but words just rattle around up there, wanting to be put down, so here then, are the loudest of them, with of Tish, who sat deep in thought (and exhaustion).
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Archive for September, 2006
work in progress
the “Could Someone Please Come and Get the Dead Hooker from my Lawn?” story is a work in progress and it should be complete sometime in the next week or so, it will grow almost daily (I try) so if a little light reading is just what you need,come by and have a short read.
