By the time I was twelve years old I'd had eight different addresses.
I'm a lot less nomadic these days.
These are my adventures in the unlikely condition called home.
Friday, February 15, 2008
When Inez Gets Introspective
Am I pretty enough?
Will it ever stop snowing?
Will my walk be paved with Funyons or Flamin' Hot Cheetos?
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