insanity found me at the
bottom of three cups of coffee
in a straitjacket of cream and sugar.
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The word loses its meaning once repeated across this page a s every job I have ever had has lost its meaning once repea... -
In my denim skirt, floral blouse and old olive-green flats, I sit beside Scott in a small glass bank office. We are applying for our first... -
One weekend every year, The Mini-Unit travels somewhere together and this February, we bused from Boston to New York City. The Mini-Unit ...
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