I tend to think that my main problem is, that I go through life startled shocked that having love and money at the same time is so difficult sure that God probably likes and agrees with my cuss words and waiting on someone to kill all the politicians.


My friend owes me money, and it’s breaking my heart. Several of my friends have been doing that lately; the breaking heart thing. Your momma told you about boys, but did she tell you about friends? I know, I know. I shouldn’t have lent her money in the first place. But…she was my friend (i.e. […]

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