scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*


11.2.05
chocolate, therefore...
When small people show up at the front door bearing dollar chocolates, it is not a proof of the existence of god. But it is a proof that the universe is conspiring to con me out of all my change.

I have to stop carrying cash.

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