East of East Nashville, Hermit in Hermitage
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Declining my offer to help her pick out her clothes for school this morning: "I can do it myself. I'm under control."
Nonchalantly greeting my stepmother at a party this weekend: "When I'm in my eighties or nineties, I'll be dead."
4/21/2009 08:10:00 AM
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