I had a row with my daughter yesterday.
I got grumpy, her attitude annoyed me, I let it show.
It’s her birthday today.
I feel like a louse.
The last day of you being being sixteen and I get grumpy.
Sorry.
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MY BOOK! FINALY!!
The Self Published Writer's Cut.
One of these two.
A random image.
looking for sunny periods
I like shells
There to remind me
An old photo remains
can't click on this one yet (you can now - i found a reference to fourteen)
Who am i? What's going on?
A long and (not) winding road.
Always leads to my door.
Only ever meant to last the night...
One I Took Earlier.
an eye on autumn
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