In times recent, this place was a place for my 365 Project. Now, it's a venue for news or any other communiqué that hits my fancy to share. Might be comedic writing of pulitzer prize quality, or possibly bitching the likes that only emo brats from suburbia, who have no real concept of hardship, could contrive. Come in and stay awhile...
My tolerance for discomfort can run high at times. Other times, I have so low a tolerance that even the silliest things can make me cry like a little baby. Being unable to breath through my nose is one of those things.
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