The Lying Scale

Stepped onto a scale for the first time in a while and instead of accusing it of lying smiled at what I saw. Progress….I saw progress. Got more to go but the progress is meaningful, significant and important to me. Not doing any of this for anyone but me because that is how it works–you… Continue reading The Lying Scale

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Come Fill Me Again

When you’re a 13 year-old boy sitting at a campfire singing Annie’s Song isn’t of particular interest unless your goal is to aggravate the guy playing the guitar who is trying to hit on another counselor. So you might find ways to try to demonstrate your irritation with him especially when you know the girl… Continue reading Come Fill Me Again

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