Two Hamburgers
just recovered Where the Sidewalk Ends and A Light in the Attic from my mother’s
Reblogged from Okay, kid, this is where it gets complicated...
I pledge to read the printed word.
I, like you, am hiding skeletons in my closet.
I'm not any more interesting than a cliche,
but so many of you seem to think I am.
Hence, I continue to broadcast
the distorted musings of my distorted mind.
Go ahead and read about me,
stalk and make fun of my face,
or ask me things if you so wish.
Two Hamburgers
just recovered Where the Sidewalk Ends and A Light in the Attic from my mother’s