Physical therapy.
I hate it. But I need it. And for that reason, I love it.
Grow strong, knee. Grow strong.
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Trapped in a dungeon, the Queen is forced to write on a (sort of) daily basis.
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- The Queen has thirty minutes to compose something, anything, for the literary enjoyment of her captures. These are her collected works.
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April
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- Another Quick Dialogue Between Johnson and the Knee
- The writing will resume soon.
- Woe is knee.
- Did you hear that?
- Let's vituperate!
- I must keep writing.
- I don't have internet.
- What did the mouse do today?
- April showers bring may powers. Part 4
- Pigeons play games with your car.
- I have a love/hate relationship with physical ther...
- April showers bring may powers. Part 3
- Muse, did you have to show up now?
- I need an accent.
- For a young person, I'm really old.
- If you think I'm going to work 12 hours a day ever...
- April showers bring may powers. Part 2
- Here are some limericks that are in no way based o...
- April showers bring may powers.
- It's just not safe to blog on April Fool's Day.
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