I have a friend who told me last night that my blog is stale. Stale like old bread. Whateva. So I called her a few names while we were chatting online, and then decided to do something about it.
So some new posts are coming.
Posts
One of my most exasperating traits — or, perhaps one that makes me ideally
suited for this space I invented, coincidentally, to suit my collection of
tra...
6 days ago
1 comment:
Stale like old RYE bread.
But I'm happy now.
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