Oh, what good is it to live
With nothing left to give
Forget, but not forgive
Not loving all you see
All the streets you're walking on
A thousand houses long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea
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February 2021
Let's go back and see what I was doing in February. It was still covid times and winter. Terrible combo. But apparently not super terrib...
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Niki and I are watching a sugar glider for 3 weeks!! A few hours ago I didn't know what they were, but we have one!! In our house!! ...
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Him: You're like McDonalds. (Me thinking "Huh?") Him: I'm lovin it. No, actually I'm loving it.
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My friend Sabra put together a private class at Citrus Pear dinners over the summer, and I was stoked to try it out. You head to a local gro...
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Does your closet have room for my past?
Will you let your skeletons dance with mine
While I taste your breath after a glass of wine.
Do you think my monsters can stay under your bed for a night?
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