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In the waiting room.

I’m sitting in the waiting room at the dentist. The appointment is for my youngest kiddo. Just a checkup. No big deal. The dentist has always given me major anxiety. I recall being around the same age as my kiddo, … Continue reading

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Happy Friggin’ Birthday To Me

Another year, just like that. I recall having something of an existential crisis when I turned thirty but at age forty there is only bewilderment. Where the hell did the time go? Perhaps its the pandemonium. Just existing, languid and … Continue reading

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