Jan
02
Often lately I’ve been reflecting upon my childhood. Not so much in the psychoanalytical sense of searching for traumatic events or emotional scars or anything like that. But because, as I remember it, I used to have a lot more fun. Today, as an adult, I worry too damn much. And I think too damn …
Jan
01
Normally, when confronting salvation army bell ringers, I try to look very busy and avoid eye contact. They make me feel guilty. If I can go out of my way to avoid them by sneaking in a side or back entrance I will. I’m a jerk, make no excuses for it, and have no defense. …
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