Every Moment is a Story.
Attacked by a garbage truck.
David W. Jones
It’s been a while since my last rant; forgive me.
It’s the last Sunday of the month.
Words have consequences.
Have a great day,
Mercury is no longer in Retrograde.
An accident and hysteria.
Free at last.
We have a break from the stormy weather.
He deserved better.
All I can think about is the “Everything Bagel.”
On the twelfth day…
It’s been a relatively quiet weekend.
The good…the bad…the ugly.
I’m going to get fired.
It was a rough night.
It’s the end of another long weekend.
Happy New Year.
This too shall pass.
I’m having weird dreams again.
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