I worked at Russo's in the center of my town. I was sixteen, and I remember driving to work listening to my Michael Bolton tape. I hated that job and lasted three months. I then got a job at the local video store, and my obsession with movies began.
More ridiculous book tour things, including a free stop right in your
bedroom.
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Sorry this post took longer than expected…coming out of a depression that’s
lasted a little longer than normal, but feeling mostly human again. 🙂
First up...
3 days ago
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