How do you end a long friendship? Should you wait for it to self-destruct?
What I’m Thinking About…
As the title suggests, it’s generally what I’m thinking about. I’ll try not to rant. I promise.
I had to play that message over and over. She really said it.
So our main instructions were to draw the line at butterfly kisses. I really didn’t know what that meant. I turned to the girl next to me. She shrugged.
Secrets behind life at the Manse slip out, and Hef is revealed to be his own worst enemy. The truth is tarnishing a brand cultivated over a lengthy lifetime.
At least a hint of that unpleasant exchange has always been at the back of my mind.
It’s not just nausea, it’s an event.
I read a book which failed miserably at its goal, but served as a great example of how NOT to blog. Click the TITLE of this blog to read more.
Where have all the trolls gone? Did they finally mature and move out of their parents’ basements? Or have I just stopped noticing them? To read more, click the TITLE of this blog.
How can someone in her 30’s (just pretend you didn’t read that) claim to have lived through the 1930s? Click the TITLE of this blog to find out.
