An in-depth, and let's face it scary, look at how I think and observe the world. I've often been called weird. But what is normal, really? Maybe I'm normal, and all of you are weird.
Thursday, July 6, 2017
Green Light Honk
Whenever I'm at the
front of the line at a stoplight, the moment it turns green, I honk my horn. I
figure I'll preemptively get it out there to deflate everyone else.
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