and now i admit to the world the truth.
not too much here in regards to redeeming qualities.
i made cinnamon rolls.
to find redemption.
for everything.
but only found joy in the short journey to my stomach.
and it didn't work.
failure people.
right here.
at connecting with humans. siblings. plumbers. kids. PR.
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2 comments:
The frosting was delicious. And how did you fail to connect with the plumber? I thought you got a hold of him? You have to picture Nate saying "No more anxious times" (while mooning you).
helloooo! been missing your wit.
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