Tonight I was sitting on the phone talking to the TTHM, who is going through a nasty bit of rough at the moment, when I started crying. Not giant, gulping tears, but the kind that…
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Learning to Flirt
I’ve always been unsure of where I stand on the attractiveness scale. Being a 6’5″ fatgirl kind of keeps you guessing. This insecurity over my own attractiveness makes it really hard for me to flirt….
Winter Woe
Here’s a tale of winter woe, for you in warm climes who have never experienced the devastation of a winter storm. I warn you, there is some sad tales of domination that follow?you’ve been warned….
No Finishes
I can’t seem to get anything done tonight. My mind is wandering. I can get started; I just can’t seem to get finished. So instead, I sit on the couch staring blankly at Otto’s screen,…
I am Not the Poet
We sat at a table, huddled around, debating. It was the day of my Grammu’s funeral. The sister club had been asked to read something scripture is what they had in mind. But, with half…