The not so bitsy spider Built a web on my front door. I stayed inside and stared at it with my butt upon the floor. I grabbed a broom to make it move and it jumped upon my head. The not so bitsy spider is now most certainly dead. The end

I almost didn’t get on stage. It didn’t matter to me that everyone got 60 seconds to practice what we’d learned that week and that we were all equals. I took one at everyone else and decided – yet again – I wasn’t enough. I hate it when I do that. Whenever I give fear […]