How does life feel to me? How does it feel to you? How do I perceive your feeling of life? How do I think you perceive mine?
I rant and rave here, and generally chronicle the tiny bits of my life that I remember when I want to write it down.
Thursday, June 26
Easy Bake oven
My parents wouldn't get me an easy bake oven when I was a kid because they thought it would make me gay. Well, the joke's on them. Turns out it was all the Abba they made me listen to and the years spent in a beauty parlor with mom.
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