Friday, March 30, 2018
30/Secrets & Lies
At 19, I broke up with a bodybuilder. He threatened to hit me. He never had. I said he wouldn't dare. Stupid, stupid. He knocked me out. I hit my head on the curb. Concussion. Vomiting. Blood. I'm told a couple came by, offering help. I said I was fine. My first time uttering the women's lie.
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27/ Places: Selling Stuff
I've been selling stuff (there's no better word to describe things we've owned but no longer want) online for a dozen or more ye...
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I've always found hard-boiled eggs hard to peel, and now that I get them direct from the chickens it's worse. The eggs are fresher, ...
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My parents lived in Greenwich Village when I was born, but moved to Queens when I was still very young. They chose an apartment in Woodside ...
And this gets a completely different type of wow.
ReplyDeleteThe last time I hope. What a POS.
ReplyDeleteWant this to be a lie. Want it to be impossible, always. It never is.
ReplyDeleteThis post packs a wallop. And I'm not meaning that as a pun.
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