Tim Barrus Blog
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I whip my hair back and forth I whip my hair back and forth.
I think my grandchildren need a dirt bike.
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Tim Barrus: Stop Investigating This It’s Mean
I want to be nice to you so you’ll go away. Something tells me, you are not going away. I was there. I was there. I was there. You were not there. The cops were not there. The school district was there. Special ed teachers came to my house. It…
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Tim Barrus: Grandma’s House
I would climb this tree. My grandmother would emerge from the house with a broom. “You are going to fall from that tree, boy.” They thought autism was retardation. It can be. But not this time. It was not my mother’s fault. She tried her best. I was anything but…