After a rough couple of weeks, I’d been looking forward to a fun road trip with my friends because I was under the mistaken impression that I was capable of having a good time. It’s okay, though. Sometimes, to get out of a funk, you need the healthy reminder that nothing matters in the grand … More Don’t Let the Good Times Roll Too Far
Nothing says “you matter to me” like a toenail clipper decorated with the Falkland Island penguins, in my opinion. I would start evaluating my importance to loved ones based on the souvenirs they bring me from their vacations if only I didn’t understand how much of a headache it is to select trinkets. The endless … More Souvenirs Are Stupid And I Want All Of Them
What terrifies me most isn’t spiders, public speaking, or people who ask me what I’ve been up to lately. It’s when someone reminds me that we’re at peak mental capacity in our 20s. So, forgetfulness in 20s… my already frequent bouts of short-term memory loss… it’s only downhill from here. Mom drove my cousin and … More Forgetfulness in 20s
I can’t say for sure how I had the premonition that something would go awry when trying a new intercity bus service, but I have a feeling it was from when Mom, excitedly, said she’d paid just $1 for the ticket. And maybe it was also the whole “trying something new.” Bad omens need not … More Never Try New Things, Especially an Intercity Bus
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