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(We only pretend to like each other and where the heck is Duane?!) |
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(From the safety of my very own porch) |
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(Don’t mistake our smiles for happiness) |
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(Um, one question, where were you when I needed you most? Oh, Walgreens. Who knew?!) |
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(I really have had nothing better to do than take a lot of pictures and plus I look almost normal now) |
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(Who the heck drinks Montezuma Tequila anyway?!) |
Hell, I think I overcame my fear of Friday the 13th.
So, there you have it. The still-very-superstitious-and-very-unlucky-but-I-can-pretty-much-handle-whatever-life-throws-my-way-now-new me. What about you? Are you superstitious? Do you avoid Friday the 13th like the plague? What scares you the most and are you able to overcome that fear?
Until the next mile marker,
