I confess:
*I mean what I say like please, thank you, yes, & no.
*I put in coins in expired meters where cars are parked.
*I feel like a misfit, and don't belong to any family or any community of any kind.
*I feel like people find enjoyment in pointing out my differences all the time. Just last night my bio-sister made a remark to me about having to deal with my constant questions during our childhood. She told me that I was nothing short of a pain in the a**.
*I live in constant anxiety.
*I cannot cook but can grill.
*I love to smoke my pipe and cigars.
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