So Much Turkey
Ah, the holidays. Whenever I come home I'm always confronted with ghosts from my past. Odd how they never really go away.
Might be a clue.
Might be a clue.
So, I suppose here you'll find the sporadic rantings and ravings of a 13 year old geek trapped in the body of a marginally pretty (growing more marginal as the years go by) 34 (Good God) year old woman... enjoy...
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