Oh, Memoir

21 Jun

If this intangible aspiration/ life-long work in progress were personified, it would be a sexy seductress in fire engine pumps and lips stained with the residue of a juicy red apple. The latest skeleton in the family closet is more suprising than the last, which was even more unbelieveable than the one before that. i think I finally reached a law of diminishing returns and will no longer be capable of a jaw dropping reaction. However, i am tempted to call up Oprah. That is, after I keep on digging and fully put into context who I am and where I fit into the bizzarro puzzle that is the Family Tree. It’s an evergreen baby, life happens year round.


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