to the dudes at the bar
You were sitting next to each other at the counter in what was otherwise a completely empty bar,...
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Read MoreI haven’t been writing very much over the past few months, and STOPWAITNOCOMEBACK I’m...
Read MoreOn two separate occasions in recent memory, I was called upon to act like a girl. The first time came when we were visiting a quaint little town in Oregon with the beau’s parents. The beau and his dad decided they wanted...
Read MoreI gotta be honest, I dread reading blogs this time of year. Hell, I dread reading anything this...
Read MoreYou know, I may love, love, love to watch sports on television, but that love is tempered by my...
Read MoreI’ve been spending a lot of time alone lately. This is something I am accustomed to, and...
Read MoreLast weekend the beau and I went out looking for new bed sheets. Our old sheets were ripped, you...
Read MoreI was walking to the post office this morning, briskly. Bag slung from my shoulder, package under one arm. Suddenly, maybe 20 paces ahead, a guy turned the corner from one street onto mine, heading the same direction as me. The...
Read MoreI read this article by Julie Klausner last week, and I haven’t been able to get it out of my...
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