Welcome to the closet door! I keep the door closed and locked on most days when I'm alone. On the days that I'm in public I stand at the busiest intersection in town and hand out keys and the Master Lock combination. The randomness of my thoughts coupled with my euphoric mania or crippling depression should make for some interesting reading. It most definately makes for some interesting living.
Monday, July 23, 2012
Yelps from the Closet: Well now, was I ever called down to reality?
Yelps from the Closet: Well now, was I ever called down to reality?: It seems that perhaps my brain speaks before consulting my fingers. You see, I type with two fingers, the index finger on my left hand that ...
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