conversations with God

Lasterday. . .

Yesterday I yelled at God. Through no fault of anyone but my dumb self I was on the side of I-88 (East Bound, directly underneath Highland Ave.) for over to 4 hours yesterday. I was driving along, on my way to a market research survey ($$$) before a concert later that night (Tony Lucca/Sara Bareilles) […]

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