I suppose we aren’t really friends anymore
Monthly Archives: July 2023
Art is to console those broken by life
It don’t matter where you bury me
I was surprised, as always, by how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it felt. The world was suddenly rich with possibility
Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life
Don’t conform to advertised standards
I’m just a bad girl trying to be good
All that rugby puts hairs on your chest
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Sometimes we’re not our own biggest cheerleaders
My life is a hashtag 