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What We Don’t Talk About When We Don’t Talk About Love
I will readily admit to loving these things and so much more. Why is it so difficult to say it to the people you love?
I will readily admit to loving these things and so much more. Why is it so difficult to say it to the people you love?
So, someone smashed out my car window last night. They didn’t take anything, there wasn’t anything to take in there anyway, other than I guess my peace of mind. The car runs fine, the window is going to get fixed, and really the only lasting damage will be to my wallet. I did tape up the window with plastic wrap in an attempt to do some DIY repairs to the car, but that all but dissolved while driving on the highway.
Lately, I’ve been feeling very wistful about my time in high school, and specifically about my time in high school theatre. In spite of how I described myself at the time, I was 100% a theatre kid. I was in multiple shows, I took all the drama classes, I hung Read more…
In case anyone is wondering, I spend most of my day doom scrolling through social media and news sites, making sure that I don’t miss anything EXPLOSIVE about the election. Anything DERANGED. Anything ABSOLUTELY INSANE.
Well, here we are again folks, another day working from home. A fly landed on Mike Pence’s head last night, the leaves are starting to change, and that stop sign that I saw over the weekend was giving off very uncomfortable vibes.