So, I was born without tear-ducts. What does that mean? It means I forever shed a tear. And it means there is hardly any info on it out there. Funny, our medical system. It means I’ve been asked my whole life… ‘Why are you crying?’ Especially if I come in from the outdoors.
Oh, the answers I can come up with!! ”My pimp hit me.” ”This movie, did you see it? The Hulk. So moving.” ”I just feel a lot.”
It’s all good though, it is what it is, and makes me all the different. And I always have an excuse to leave a party… “I’m sorry, but that cheese dip… I have to go.”
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