Do Not Disturb

What a cryin’ shame, what We became.
-John McCauley
Apparently the jinx ghost reads Becoming Brittany because You appeared in my doorway this morning. Without warning. There’s nothing like a big, hearty bowl of your past to start out the day… Breakfast of champions. Peace and Love.

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