I still have the shard from the broken plate, but it’s been on the dresser in my bedroom since about the time I last posted (a month ago now).
The shard is from a plate.
Stamped in prison, that’s the stereotype regarding license plates, isn’t it?
Licentiousness? Imprisoned for some kind of wrongdoing?
“Sex Offender” is the worst, isn’t it? It’s a label for life. I know someone you could ask about that.
But the problem is not with a sex offender; it’s with sex offending. The It feels as though she IS an offense.
Before I return that shard, must that change?
Is the plate to which this shard really belongs my sexuality?
Play it, Sam.
Sam the Sham?
Ain’t that a Shame?
Too much on my plate, it has seemed recently.
I’ve been an ump on more than one blog.
Gonna go up now and look at my shard, then sleep.