My Data Family House Rules
There I was; blinded by the pulsating red and black darkness one can only see when their eyes roll all the way back into their heads. Looking back at my capsized irises was handmade pillow at a local consignment store with a crudely screen-printed list of “House Rules” in at least 7 different font types and somehow, 9 different colors. The text was misaligned and overlapped with such irregularity that I was sure the person crafting it was being chased at the time. The seven r