I
hastened my exit strategy, disposing of my career prematurely and creating more
financial dysfunction than originally planned, moving in with Biodad and the
semi-separated wife, interpreting that I would assist them in restructuring
their side-swiped lives. Unbeknownst to
me, they had been interpreting that I would be a great roomie to party with. They then spent my difficultly-acquired money on booze, cigarettes and party
supplies while I hid in my room, surviving a soundtrack to madness and biding
my time.
Blooming on the Barbed Wire
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Blooming against the fence. Blooming on barbed wire. It's not the stuff of
dreams, not the heart's desire. But still it does its best. The blooms are
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