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Liner Notes
October 3, 2022
Liner Notes Every so often I’ll see a tweet that says something like “Super excited about my new couch! If teenage-me could see me now she'd be so...
The Summer(s) of My Discontent
September 5, 2022
The Summer(s) of My Discontent A few weeks ago a meme was going around of a Joan Didion quote from her 1967 essay, American Summer. It begins with the...
Naked
August 2, 2022
Naked In 9th grade, I bought the book, Naked, by David Sedaris. Maybe it was 10th grade, or that summer between grades. I was around fifteen, anyway. I was a...
So Much To Say
June 14, 2022
So Much To Say Today on Instagram I got an ad for something called the DMB Gorge Shop. Rotating graphics blinked at me, alternating images of peace signs,...
Retrospectives
April 18, 2022
Retrospectives Last week, my boyfriend tested positive for Covid and, despite waking up next to each other that morning and sitting across from each other...
No One is OK and Everyone is Fine
March 14, 2022
Sometimes I am lucky enough to catch myself from falling. This happened a few weeks ago when my boyfriend hugged me and I instantly started to cry. Like most...
For a Minute There, I Lost Myself
February 14, 2022
For a Minute There, I Lost Myself I recently gave myself permission to take a break. The concept of “recent,” of course, is relative now. In this case, I'm...
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