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He’s my brother’s dog and we’re all very sad.
Today, while a considerable improvement from yesterday, was a bit of a downer. It’s not because of the weather, no I love the rain and the thunder, or because of the scabies (I’ll tell THAT story another day), but because of me and my stupid brain. It just doesn’t work well, with me, much less [...]
I'm Lizzy. Or Liz. I'm a seventeen year old from Nashville. I write words here. I like it when people comment on the words I write. Want to know more about me? Carry on my wayward son. (see what I did there? HA.)