My earliest memory was from when I was about 3 or 4. I had a bad dream wherein I was in the middle of a huge donut (or cheerio?) which was closing in on me. I was terrified and I remember waking up scared as hell. Don't remember much else.
Not too thrilling, but trust me, it (this blog) gets better.
Not too thrilling, but trust me, it (this blog) gets better.
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