Here I am again. The golden arches to another payday. There’s a slight inner battle as I cross the threshold, something desperately telling me to go back.
posted by Stephanie at
7:42 PM
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Here I am again. The golden arches to another payday. There’s a slight inner battle as I cross the threshold, something desperately telling me to go back.
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