Yesterday was odd. Kind of disturbing.
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It's about that time of the year where I need to (or have to) start thinking about the future. Unfortunately, or fortunately I suppose, this time around I am thinking less of where I want to be and more of where I don't want to be. I know where I don't want to be. I know what I don't want to be doing. I know I've never been so disappointed about a choice I've made in my life.
About Me
- B.S.H.
- I have an MFA in poetry from the University of Florida, and since poets make no money, I'm looking into the lucrative profession of fly fishing, though I've never been fond of that much silence, or fishing.