On the Subject of Myself
Thin thighs as it turns out, are the only important thing in life.
Thin thighs as it turns out, are the only important thing in life.
The author of this New Year’s Day reflection looks to be a very lonely and dramatic 18-year old. I’ve got a feeling he’d make a really good boyfriend if she’d ever give him a chance. New Year’s get better once you’re old enough to drink.
I was on the first date since my divorce when I saw this on the sidewalk, wedged against the side of a building. How could they have known what I would be thinking?
This was in a music reflection book I found on the playground. The kid is just so good at expressing his wants!