I’m not afraid of any of the regular things. Spiders, snakes, heights, no problem. I’m not afraid of enclosed spaces, or needles, or thunderstorms; I’m not afraid of flying. I have some irrational paranoid fantasies, but they’re all silly and small, and none of them keep me up at night. What does scare me, what […]
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Truthfully, I don’t ever remember believing in Santa. I don’t say this to sound cynical and world-weary; them’s the facts. I do remember little seeds of doubt and disappointment: when I lost my first tooth and my dad woke me up replacing it with a dollar, when I spent Easter with my grandparents and they […]
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