I was 24 when I moved out of my mother’s house. It was my first time living on my own, and I’ve been doing it ever since. At first I was afraid that I’d be lonely and I’d miss being around other people. That’s never been the case. Instead I found an incredible sense of [...]
Someone Needs A Drink, And It Isn’t Me
June 19th, 2008 · No Comments
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