Email from my Oldest Daughter (Where From?)


4 October 2005




Trying To Blame My Breakdown On Anything But Myself.

Trying To Find Humor In My Frown.


 I Wonder If I Picked Up This Insanity From

A Public Toilet?

Maybe A Drinking Fountain?

Why Did I Share Lipstick With That Crazy Girl In Jr High?


Where Did I Get This Shit?

Am I Giving It To Others?

Seems Like Everyone I Know Has Got It Too.



Damn Water fountain in a train station,
Has Ruined My Life.



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