August Already?
Reality has gotten in my way.
Again.
Anybody else?
Sick of Begging
I have been blessed with supporters who have appeared and saved me from going down the tubes. I was able to support most of my life with occasional swirls into the drain. The answer of "a roommate" was natural because I have lived with really good roommates for most of my adult life in California (Southern and Northern), Colorado, and Virginia - before North Carolina. To be fair, I was also in a life habit of moving at least once a year. None of them had to put up with me for all that long, but two of them shared multiple addresses with me and are still in communication willingly. Long Sad Tale of Roommatery While some of the niftiest humans I encountered in bulk have lived here, the people presenting themselves as roommates were not of that group. One day I realized I could draw myself with ovals. Honest. Get your violin tuned up - this is a real tear-jerker. Or at least it has jerks involved. Candidate #1 One lived with me for a year as a he
Oh, yeah. Reality bit me last year. - J Fiala
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