Daily Archives: March 2, 2012

Hand-Holding, Skeletons and Snacks

Whenever I remember that I have a skeleton, I get a wave of anxious queasiness. In science classrooms, I would cringe at the bleached construction of what allegedly resided under my skin. It is a place my mind does not … Continue reading

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