This morning I was astonished to realize that my house is full of hazards. We have metal pegs jutting from the walls on my slick wooden stairs, and a lighter in a drawer full of nail polish. The world is like a death trap and we're walking in it. It makes me apprehensive that I'm going to die in some hysterically disturbed way, like by eating cereal or something. It's just a thought...
-A se vedea mai tarziu from Elda Varron
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