Tag: expectations

when to stop caring (hint: it is now)

So, at some point during my life, I fell into reading a couple of blogs. By mothers. Of children.* I am not quite ready for the idea of children yet (did I mention scary in the first footnote? because OH MY GOD, SCARY), so my...

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hi, my name is

Very occasionally I find myself regressing to middle school.* Like this afternoon, when I found myself writing my name in different handwriting styles over and over again in the margins of my note pad.** Then — of course...

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texts from the boy

beau: “Did you see that earl warren (showgrounds) has a bridal expo this sunday? Makes me wonder if they have deals and want to vomit at the same time.” me: “Oh jesus, i feel like we should get drunk and...

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