A collection of all the stuff I am bombarded with every day on Facebook and email and Twitter and so forth.
Almost all of it is stuff that was sent to me and I did not request. I don't know where most of it came from other than the person that dropped it on me.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
That Is When I Dragged You
My child, I never left you. Those places with one set of footprints? It was then that I carried you.
That long groove over there is when I dragged you for a while.
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