"It's Just Not My Year"
Oooh, that's a delicious, indulgent thought. And probably wrong.
“It’s just not my year.”
What a tempting thought.
More than tempting. Scrumptious. I totally dig it.
Notmyear is such a cozy thought that I want to curl up with it and spoon for the rest of this grey m…
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