March 2012
53 posts
Puppies are Rad!: Why I never say what I mean →
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Two years ago, a friend of mine had his heart broken. For some reason, I was the dope he turned to for advice and encouragement which didn’t make any sense because I’m always fragile and nervous and I can’t check my email half the time and when I can, I have to carefully peek my head out from…
Why is an ice cream truck driving down my street and playing "Jingle Bells"?