A brother-the chef
Sisters- an artist, & a righteous loner with dreams as big as her heart
Two moms and a “Hells Angels Santa, ” stepdad.
And me
Traveling somewhere, and nowhere, in Santa’s camper
Strange harmony, but harmony
As we travel to a Goodwill-ish store,
Going through liquidation
And selling whiskey.
A dream simultaneously ordinary,
And horriblely terrifying,
Interpret that, Freud!
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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