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All my substance abusing years happened before the age of 8

December 5, 2011
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3 Comments
  1. Nana permalink
    December 5, 2011 2:24 pm

    The mixture of sweet and sour is alluring in this piece. I like it, it makes me sad and it draws me in like all your writing does. I never liked Tootsie Rolls. I don’t like the smell of stale beer, but I do like this story from your life.
    Jenny

  2. thekalechronicles permalink
    December 5, 2011 3:12 pm

    Cute story and lovely drawing.

  3. MD permalink
    December 5, 2011 5:08 pm

    I have a memory of sipping champagne at a wedding when I was 10. What a funny feeling!

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