11/16
The screen door slamming shut awoke me suddenly. I had crawled out my bedroom window and was standing on the roof's edge of the veranda. My arms were spread and I was pale and shaking. My pulse was racing and my nightgown was damp with rain. My father ran out the front door and looked up just as I fell.
11/04
I had this whole post written about how I’m not usually an angry person, but that flying the friendly skies (Notice how rarely you hear that phrase anymore? Yeah, there’s a reason.) gets the ire pumping through my veins like almost nothing else.
The post sat in draft status for a day, leaving me with plenty [...]
11/02
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Fr?
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Yes
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Hi, it’s been 22 yrs since my last confession
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Sorry, no IM’d confessions. Please visit the church between 6-7 PM next Saturday.
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R u still there
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Yes
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Make an exception
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