My cell group mates send greeting cards for every thinkable occasion; welcome to the cell, birthdays, farewells, get-well-soons etc. My hallmark moment right now calls for a "Get the fuck out of my life :)"
I'm relying on my best friends to fix me.
I write not because I think I'm good at it but because it is my way of life, my art and expression.
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