Noelle

I have a fondness for Java...the place and the drink.

First, let me digress:

Divine is this...je ne sais pas...this intricate intimacy of the birth of a story in a brain that overdoses on words such as mine. Mine is a blessed curse; a fish tethered to a bitter sweet hook. When I was a child I got spanked for telling stories about my brothers. Now I get verbally castigated by my peers for refusing to weave the yarns of my life's ludicrous adventures. Life indeed is an ironic oxymoron.

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