On Transitions or “Good-bye Big Boobs!”

  When I was little I would put on my black leotard and stuff the chest of it with rolled up socks or oranges and act like I had boobs. #becarefulwhatyouwishfor I distinctly remember going to the laundromat with my mom and her good friend, Cindy, when I was 7 or 8. While they talked…

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Daily Blog Challenge: Day 12 – If you could have lunch with one person, who would it be?

I’m so sorry this post didn’t get up on time. I had every intention of getting it posted last night, but something happened… You can’t really see it, but that is where I ate shit on the tennis court last night. I went for a low ball and as I was sprinting towards it I…

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