"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Friday, July 2, 2010
I am never driving my mother anywhere again. I sound like I'm about fifteen years old, but that's what my mother does to me, she turns me into a fifteen year old. I hated being fifteen. Does anyone else have panic attacks at the prospect of having to see their mother?
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