the smell of my desperation has become a stench
Family
Who’s ready for more drunk blogging? ARE YOU READY? YEAH? YEAH!
The point at which all phone conversations resemble a drop in cell phone coverage
Another dispatch from the Chronicles of Aunt Lola
Millions of women across America have seen MILLIONS of years erased, MILLIONS, MILLIONS!
Mancunian Candidate
File under: Not for kids, a continuing series in which my family realizes JUST HOW FAR GONE SHE IS
I cannot wait to tell my therapist
I don’t need to hear you say that if we weren’t so alike you’d like me a whole lot more
Waiting for someone to sing me his song
Family first
