beau | another damn life

missed connections

Posted by lyn | May 1, 2014 | jokes | 2

My Dream Documents – W4Paper You were no-nonsense from the start, the both of you....

a wednesday in four parts

Posted by lyn | Jan 31, 2014 | true story | 11

Wednesday, part one My inner circle encompasses two people with back-to-back birthdays, one on the...

4 impractical gifts i invented while trying to think of real gifts

Posted by lyn | Dec 16, 2013 | jokes | 3

I’ll tell you something about the beau, he is wildly predictable. In theory this makes it...

days of irritation

Posted by lyn | Oct 15, 2013 | favorites, jokes, rant | 11

I know I normally like to keep this a sunny, feel-good, effervescent, ultra-optimistic space, but...

the beginning is the end is

Posted by lyn | Sep 30, 2013 | musings | 4

Things seen on my recent morning runs: Two bent old women, each holding the leash of a tiny,...

scenes from a home reno

Posted by lyn | Aug 2, 2013 | musings | 7

Somewhere out there is a Tumblr called People of Home Depot, and one of the grainy, blurry cell...

like science and history

Posted by lyn | Jul 1, 2013 | favorites, true story | 8

It’s hot in this house. It’s hot and it smells like some dude has been sweating into...

firsts and seconds

Posted by lyn | Apr 11, 2013 | true story | 32

My first car was a 1989 Chevrolet Caprice Classic. Picture every American police car and taxi cab...

goodbye

Posted by lyn | Mar 15, 2013 | true story | 2

I’m walking down a driveway. I’m nervous. I think I’m in the right place, but...

gone tomorrow

Posted by lyn | Mar 13, 2013 | everyday life | 3

You guys are pretty tired of me talking about moving, yeah? Well fret not, for it’s actually...

how we got over

Posted by lyn | Feb 20, 2013 | musings | 13

There’s no one thing you can point to, in the end. There isn’t 1 weird trick that fixes temporary apathy in a relationship; that rekindles a connection. I know. I was certain they’d made a pill for that by now....

the right equipment

Posted by lyn | Feb 8, 2013 | musings | 7

Last Friday night I leaned across a narrow wooden arm rest and proffered my friend a Coke Zero into which I had poured white rum. I would have normally chosen whiskey, but the circumstances of a crowded theater prevailed. Once...

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