and also fuck. i suppose it’s fairly plain to anyone that knows me […]
which, as it turns out, i’m not. yesterday was a doozy. despite many […]
it’s better than bad, it’s good! this has been a weird month. on […]
is being caused by my ovaries. My troublesome, pesty ovaries.  It is not […]
Tis the season I start crying: wha wha wha wha wha. wha wha […]
someone horks. Ok, technically, that’s not how that goes; except this week, it […]
it is naught but the nuance of language that stands between me and […]
When cloudy was the weather… I broke out my woolen socks this morning. […]
Which is supposed to help, but sometimes doesn’t. No amount of breathing is […]
There is a near-constant competition going for the spot of my imaginary boyfriend. […]