I don't have a job anymore.
I can't sleep, and I can't turn off my brain.
I hate what they did to me.
I've lost hope in human decency and trust.
A few tylenol pms should do the trick, lets hope.
Friday Ramble - Bloom
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Foliage popping out everywhere, avian courtship rites and nests cobbled
together in every tree - the village is greening up before our eyes as Beau
and I...
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