My Own Darkest Hour (redux)
For your consideration in any category: Not my finest hour. I’m bald, fat, mostly unemployed, 43 years old and I live with my parents, who think I’m an Asshole, which, let’s be frank, I often am. This week I pulled off the bachelor classic: instead of doing laundry I bought a five pack of boxer […]
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