It's been one of those days this week, e.v.e.r.y. d.a.y..
I'm happy to still be here and actually don't care if you are.
Happy.
I meant that I don't care if you are happy. I do care that you are here, or where do all of these words go, otherwise? Seriously, being here, showing up is half the battle. Then we hang on for dear life.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
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