I Swear
Somewhere undeneath the mess left by someone else's keg party and piles of dirty laundry.....Somewhere buried beneath the rubble and debris left by storms that had nothing to do with me....is an ecstatically happy person trying to get out.
I am trying to locate her so I can dig her out and brush her off and welcome her back to the world.
I am trying to locate her so I can dig her out and brush her off and welcome her back to the world.
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That does it ... this is about the fifth post I have read of yours, and they are all fabulous. I am linking you to mine. You are so relatable!
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