August 14, 2008

  • Charlotte2aalex1a

    Meet the Girls.

    Flush with victory at their school sports day. They are perfection, despite my best attempt in turning them into mediocre little brats who trawl supermarket aisles whining — they flourish in spite of me.

    This is why I am going through chemo and radiation and surgery. So I can beat up their boyfriends.

     

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