Misses Fixit, Fake Friends, and Fuck Off

Dear Reader, If you are reading this and think this is about you... Maybe it is.  Maybe you have treated your friend poorly, and should be asking to be welcomed back into the fray. Dear Reader, If you read this and feel that maybe I'm a bit harsh, I suggest you realize that this is... Continue Reading →

Heartbreak and Hand Grenades

A friend.  A friend I’d known since elementary school set us up.  He lived on one side of the country, and I in the middle.  We were only supposed to be friends.  We both knew that long distance rarely if ever worked, but we were going to be just friends. Then his cousin had her... Continue Reading →

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