holy cow, i have been m.i.a for quite awhile now. i have so many stories, so many crumpled up twenties, and so many blessing to share. the question is... where do i begin?
unfortunately, the voice of responsibility is yelling in my ears and telling me that the start is found right here in my bedroom, but doesn't have to do with writing, but instead has everything to do with laundry, vacuuming, and room cleaning. do not fret though, because i will treat myself to a trip down memory lane when i'm finished and will provide a delicious reading treat for all who want to join me.
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