My Dearest Coulrophobia,
Whaaaaats uuuuup, my colorful, curly tormentor. How has life been treating you?
It’s been years, and now I don’t want to give you the wrong impression, but… well, sometimes, I don’t even think about you anymore, at least not since my daughter’s best friend died. That was sad. She was so young and beautiful, with so much o…read more