A lot of people ask me the question, "Where are you from?" I know most people ask because they are curious about my ethnicity, not because they want to know which state of the Union I identify myself with. But I am never really sure, so often ask, "W…
If you are reading this, I don't want to make assumptions about how old you are. I'd like to think you haven't stumbled upon my blog before you are a teenager, but the fact that you can read at 5 1/2 and that you constantly play with…
“And this wasn’t lying, not really. It was leaving out.” - Stephen King, Hearts in Atlantis
A few years ago, I wrote a post about how good friends know what to say to each other in tough situations. They know the difference between being p…
A lot of my friends don't remember their childhood. I think that's strange because I seem to have so many memories of my childhood and I wonder sometimes if my memories are real or just fragmented narrations that I have mentally pieced together throu…
Or maybe you can.
A post on why I want my children to have their heart broken. The lovely Shell from Things I Can't Say is graciously hosting a post from me today.
Go check it out.
And have a great weekend!
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