I discovered (rather abruptly) last night that there are no screws in my bed. The frame has simply been knocked together and the screw-holes remain empty.
I'm trying very hard not to see this as a metaphor for my life.
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Empty bed blues
I discovered (rather abruptly) last night that there are no screws in my bed. The frame has simply been knocked together and the screw-holes remain empty.
I'm trying very hard not to see this as a metaphor for my life.
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