Fries, Cries, and Christmas
Christmas season was in the air. It was 1988 and I was so nervous about my college finals (Algebra–need I […]
Christmas season was in the air. It was 1988 and I was so nervous about my college finals (Algebra–need I […]
It’s a look I have. My brows furrow and the line, aka “wrinkle”, between my eyes is embedded. To some,
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