True Story©… The Big (little) Getback
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Y’know? Sometimes I have the toughest of times getting out of my own damned way. I should say, I guess, that my own way finds a way of staying in front of me. Every time I think I have dispatched of a former situation, something directly related to it finds its way back into my life. As the two of you may recall, I once tried to make a movie and the whole thing literally and figuratively went up in flames. I escaped the situation – again literally and figuratively – unburned until I was revisited by it a couple of years down the road. My handling of it all seemed to me that I had rid myself of it to the point where I could go on with my life. New house, new puppy, new outlook and all. Everything is good right? RIGHT?!!? Wrong™! [ Phlip note : unless you received a DM from me on Instagram at/about 4pm on November 12 rd , please click the link below before continuing ] [ link ] Now just why in the great blue hell would I be yammering on ab