self-reflection
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Misery Autofiction
I don’t think I quite realized how out of my mind I was when I signed up for this mission.
The Whitfield Strangler
There’s a painful lull in conversation, so I say, ‘My cousin is the Whitfield Strangler.’
No Hard Centers / One day when I’m dead you’ll be sorry I
Miss Hooker’s my Sunday School teacher and I’m going to marry her when I’m old like she is, or old enough.