Dear Maddie, I welcome you to my dreams. I am sorry we have to meet there.
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Parable
I spent the end of the week and much of the weekend dealing with computer issues. My computer was playing with some “friends” I don’t know and I don’t know where their parents live or if they only drink organic water and wear hemp shoes like all good parents do, or if they let their…
Commitment
I think it’s possible for the very same person to be “the marrying type” and “a commitment-phobe”. For instance, I moved across the continent for some girl when I was nineteen, married her at twenty-one, and didn’t blink when we found out Erin would be making her presence known. But for the life of me,…
