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I confess
catchy title, no? Sadly, my confessions are the confessions of a woman over fifty--not very pretty to imagine. Isn't it sad?
I confess this--I'm lazy. I can't corral all these little words and whip them into a coherent story. If only you all could come over, then we could camp out in the living room and I could tell you the rest of the story. It'd be so much fun. We'd each pick a character and we could act out the story. One of you would have to learn how to fly though...or we could just pick one person to wing out the window and call them Clark...what? Was I speaking? I said nothing!
I have a smidge of story to post and then...oy.
I confess this--I'm lazy. I can't corral all these little words and whip them into a coherent story. If only you all could come over, then we could camp out in the living room and I could tell you the rest of the story. It'd be so much fun. We'd each pick a character and we could act out the story. One of you would have to learn how to fly though...or we could just pick one person to wing out the window and call them Clark...what? Was I speaking? I said nothing!
I have a smidge of story to post and then...oy.
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