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Not So Serious, After All
Posted by Barely Knit Together on Sep 20, 2008 in Motherhood
For some reason, I was under the impression that I was meant to be some dark artist holed up in cafes and all-night-bring-your-own-bottle-basement-jazz joints, dreaming of Dean Moriarty and living in opioid peace. Instead I exist as a comedy skit.
For one thing, I drive around with a coccyx on my dashboard.
Dear M,
I have your tailbone, [...]
