The Radish Diaries

By Radish

Handle With Care

There are times when the Wretched One assumes that I will enjoy the playthings that small children do.  

Apparently she loved nothing more than a cardboard box to play in.
She's a strange woman.

When I'm a proper saint I expect I'll have a fine Saint Mobile, instead of a battered box on an old skateboard.

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