Last night I woke remembering my first girlfriend and being young and on fire. We found a way to bond physically, let's say, no matter where we were. Dramatic times. This morning I'd like a little of that, frankly.
Something miserable happened to my neck over night. Hoping a warm shower will right it. Today I'm driving west to get my son then east to find the ocean. I'm on the other coast now. Ninety-five degrees is the predicted high.
Something miserable happened to my neck over night. Hoping a warm shower will right it. Today I'm driving west to get my son then east to find the ocean. I'm on the other coast now. Ninety-five degrees is the predicted high.
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