My life is undergoing technical difficulties, in several senses of the term.
I spent most of my morning preparing for the party, so I barely had a chance to squeeze in this poem, but I did, and that circumstance provided its own subject matter.
Oh yeah, a lot of time was spent in making the new board for my mattress support.
leave your thoughts
8th Grade Journal Entry
March 7, 1997
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