Looking back, I've always been a little different. That oversensitive kid, crying over... what? We didn't know. Well, I didn't know. My parents most likely thought I was a normal kid who didn't know any other way to say what I wanted.. I told my aunt I was afraid of the Corps. I didn't realize that if a bunch of Pentecostal Party goers were having a good time in the Corps' building, we probably had permission. "Oh, I knew that," I said, perhaps realizing I'd had a basis for the understanding tha…
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Posted on April 10, 2009 at 9:10pm — 2 Comments