Daily Archives: January 23, 2013

the a and b of bitchiness

it was cold the usual¬†January¬†night except that she heard the clock tick tock its way lurching minutely she wanted it to scream shrill go cuckooo!!! cream walled and comforter-cradled she still felt blue lipped life can be a bitch with … Continue reading

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