i wake up early some mornings to the pitter-patter of little footsteps. i roll over and gently caress my wife's naked shoulder and whisper in her ear that we need to buy more mouse traps.
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Silence is golden
The voices in my head were starting to get to me until a few days ago when they got into a big argument. Now they're all mad and not talking to each other. I was going read them a book on conflict management, but now I think maybe not.
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