I’m in a cafe. Hanging with a friend and writing. And well, I’m wearing a shirt I haven’t worn in years, because, well, it clung to me in all the non-flattering places. But I liked the shirt. A lot. And never got rid of it.
It don’t cling no more (:
3 comments:
rock on, you studly monster you. ;)
Congratulations. :)
Thanks you both -- synergy for the crazy ass exaggeration, and Kate for the good vibes.
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