SPATULA STORIES HERE, SPATULA STORIES THERE . . .

I was in high school before I realized that "shambles" was NOT Yiddish. My mother: "Your room is in shambles. Go hang up your clothes already. How can you LIVE like this? Don't you want to be NEAT? Don't you want to be ORGANIZED?" No, Mom, I don't. Tell me something I can relate to. Romance. Passion. Drama. Boys.

Shambles. It's what I'm finally no longer in.


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