One thing I don’t understand about myself is why I have parties. It happens by mistake. I did it before I left home to come here. I’m not saying it wasn’t wonderful to see everyone or that I wasn’t flattered that so many people went out of their way to come see me. It’s just that I don’t like parties, so why would I give one? Yet this is what my house looked like last […]
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