Saturday, March 2, 2019

Flattened By Force






Do you suppose that I write what they don't want to be obstinate or do you think that this might be the best I can do? I have a faint memory of a geometry test in the eighth grade. Our entire grade was to be based on a final exam that consisted of drawing blueprints of a home that we designed in class. I drew an igloo. We hadn't covered circles. 

Mr. White failed me. I thought it was a pretty good igloo.

My heart goes out to the women who have ignored me. I would like to tell you that I have good intentions. Truth is, I've probably not had many intentions. I hope I have been kind.










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