I've heard jealousy be called many things. The Green Eyed Monster. Green with envy. However, when I get jealous, I see red. Anger explodes inside of me and it's hot, bright, vibrant, and dangerous. And I am feeling dangerous tonight
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To Hell and Back Nothing eases restlessness like a good, long drive in the country. I was on Creedmoor Rd, which goes into Creedmoor town then into Oxford. I don’t know why I like driving out that way. Perhaps it’s the view of Falls Lake. Perhaps it’s the notion of getting lost. There is something intensely calming about driving on a two-lane
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