Monthly Archives: November 2016

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Oh hello, Sunday, old friend. Oh how I’ve craved you so. The ease at which I feel around you. The scent of laundered sheets perceptibly permeating in the air. A cozy, just-washed zip-up sweatshirt draped over me with the wondrous …

lock that shit down

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You meet someone from the internet. You go on a first date. There’s an immediate connection and chemistry, and after running your first date long into the early hours of the morn – sitting at a 24 hour diner, sipping …

LTC’s (AKA long term crushes)

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It’s been a year and they have no idea. No idea that you’ve been secretly referring to them as your boyfriend to your closest friends who watch you shamelessly flirt with him whenever you’re at his place of employment (as …

home is where the heart is

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Recently, a Huffington Post article has been circulating on my social media feeds called The Stigma of Doing Things Alone. Perhaps you posted a link to it. Perhaps you clicked the link. Perhaps you don’t give two fucks, in which …

wash rinse repeat

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There’s something sort of special about someone who just gets you, sexually. You meet. You’re physically attracted to one another. The chemistry is evident. You go home together. Your expectations are the to-be-expected basic, end of night and over-served expectations: …