I feel like a kid and tomorrow is Christmas. Except it could go one of two ways: I either get every toy I ever wanted, or I find Santa's mangled, bloody pulp of a body under the tree...
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It's the life and times of my life and times, which you may or may not be interested in learning about. I assume this blog will be read by those who are bored--or stalkers. (I'd be lucky to get a stalker, don't think I'm ungrateful). Just know that I know this isn't interesting stuff, I've read funnier obituaries in my day compared to some of my posts. I do this because in some way it helps me bring humor to some of the mundane, everyday ridiculousness that is life.
Me and me
Me and he
Me and a tree
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