Contemplating a writing project at Belltown's Bedlam Coffee. Less than a month and I'll be kicking this city to the curb! Enough is enough and I've reached the end of my rope. If people here in Seattle can't understand my definition of friendship then they know where the backdoor is. It's in the same place where all of our mother's taught us.
I'm waiting for my crew to arrive to the party planning can ensue. The party celebrating my 29 years of life at the fabulous Re-Bar. We're putting on a show and then a week later, I'm exiting stage left and down the hall to a familiar place where I mother was born and where I belong!
-Snickers
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