Schroeder Tired
So the first weekend of Charlie Brown is over. The houses have been...pretty empty..but receptive. There have been some really funny "Baseball game" moments. I don't want to spoil anything...so that's all you get. I'll blog later.
My thoughts on life starting at the age of 21, a gay man dating women for everyone else in his life and continuing through turning 31 and learning to live for himself. Keep in mind as you read that this story was written over the course of 10 years and, much like it’s author, it grew and matured as time went by. If Art is a living, breathing thing, these pages are the marks on the doorway to keep track of it’s progress.
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Patty tired too. See you Wednesday...
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