She cried her eyes out, and now my name is mud!
The brat child isn't speaking to me anymore. In fact, as far as the brat... Sign in to see full entry.
I WRITE, THEREFORE I AM: She cried her eyes out, and now my name is mud!
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This is where random thoughts will go when they insist on marching out of my head!
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