Kafka-esque
Now I see what Kafka meant. (Click to enlarge)
I miss being fabulously single. I’ve been it for so long, it has become a part of my identity. A huge, glamorous, proud-of-it, reveling-in-it part which is the one thing that conflicts with being in a relationship. A good relationship is wonderful in a number of ways. But it still…
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This one is awesome.For a change, S gets it rightaway!!!!
But then, poor Page 3 boys, please forgive them, they baby-souls!