Sometimes I just gotta let things flow, gotta let them get out.
A new year means a new me. No more pointless banter.
My blog is gonna talk about the hard shit.
The real shit.
MY shit.
So, today, I effed my knee. And Mr. Buckhalter thinks I'm faking to get attention. If I WANTED attention, wouldn't I just run around in my undies & and bra?? Exactly. I thought so, too.
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