A few months ago, I left the barn door open. I’m talking about a literal barn door here, the fly on my pants was just fine, thank-you-very-much. Anyhoo, I left the barn door open for just a few minutes while I ran off to do a quick chore. When I...
Have you ever convinced yourself that you hated something, only to eventually discover that you actually loved it? I used to hate to write anything longer than a poem. This former, vivid, hatred of mine is strange to reflect upon now, as I happily spend hours...
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