The Trouble With Recollection.
Some memories may be better left unsaid.
My Daily Horoscope Advised Me To Stop Being A Doormat
I’m workin’ on it.
The First Time I Became Homeless.
Well of course, it can always happen. Why shouldn’t it? Who am I to be able to outrun my fate? And who am I to think it would never happen to me? In fact, It would happen again, twice more in my future.