the snow has melted. the trace animal likes to flick me on the head: like i am his 12 year old sister.
and the sun is bright. so i've called in sick with the doctor to independently study a virus i've not been able to shake. maybe on a patio with maguaritas?
i'm ready for what comes next and it keeps getting tangled in with the effects of past storms. in this tangle i've discovered that dogs over 4 pounds sometimes wear barrettes.
and i think it's cute.
oh.
and i'm plotting the coupe of a local gov't office.
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Are you running for mayor?
one of my most sinful dreams is to rule the world. or at least the school board. but this gov't overthrow is a venture in dating. what else do i do besides that and make snarky comments?
one of my most sinful dreams is to rule the world. or at least the school board. but this gov't overthrow is a venture in dating. what else do i do besides that and make snarky comments?
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