Friday, September 4, 2015
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Friday, August 28, 2015
What am I, a millionaire?
Every time I think about having a baby I try to remind myself of how expensive my dog is. Plus CPS won't get involved when I put off her teeth cleaning for a year. Maybe I'll just have them all pulled.
get out
I found this draft post dated 12/29/09 that probably explains why I deleted my entire blog history from 2006-2009. Depression makes you do things you later regret. Because there were so many stories about that weird neighbor kid Kenny that I would now like to read.
2009. I moved three times. I regained ten pounds. Most of my belongings reside in storage. A general malaise still lingers. Most days I prefer not to interact with anyone. I miss my latte bowls.
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