Wired For Noise

photo credit: Freddy The Boy
If you haven’t yet, read part 1.
When I first arrived in Missouri I did a great job avoiding things that I should. I studied hard, stayed in, and was bored out of my freaking mind. It didn’t take long until I was joining the other 18 year old girls at [...]

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I was asked about this in an email and thought I’d explain here also. From the birth story earlier I mentioned a party next door.
When we first moved here there was a woman living alone across the street from us. One day she just upped and moved, and left behind several of her cats that [...]

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