Because She’ll Like, Melt, or Something
It was pouring black rain outside, and all the Anthropologie sales girls were going completely out of their minds. I was in the dressing room …
It was pouring black rain outside, and all the Anthropologie sales girls were going completely out of their minds. I was in the dressing room …
For the longest time, I just assumed that nobody could read digital clocks. They’re such jumpy bastards, unreliable in their clarity. Obviously, here was a …
I found myself walking alongside Highway 61 like I have so many times before; the speeding cars whipping up cold currents with the scent of …
My mom commented that she likes to take pictures of the food she eats when she’s on vacation, because it brings her back to that …
I think I may have a problem. It occurred to me the first time a few months ago in a yoga studio, as I lay …
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