I am often acutely aware when I’m reassuring someone and in the back of my head know that I’m only PROBABLY correct.
This is me every night when I attempt to lull my sweetie to sleep. Zzzzzz.
Why does everything seem fun as soon as you can’t do it? I don’t know.
Re-reading this one, though, made me snort a laugh. I like that.
We all have problems, don’t we. ;-)
Well, honestly, SOMEONE’S gotta do it.
During occasional moments of clarity during my childhood, I think I felt this kind of thing was going on.
This is the other thing I sometimes feel after visiting the big city.
How could he resists, really.
This strip works on so many levels for me.
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