Misty Colored Flannel Memories
Help, I’m embracing nostalgia. I made a promise to myself in my shallow teens that I’d never be one of those adults who were stuck in their favorite decade. It seemed like such an insidious way to date...
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I have a dead animal on my head. Or maybe, depending upon the velocity of the wind, a bird nest. I’m trying to grow out my bangs, you see, and it’s possibly the hardest thing I’ve ever done, with the...
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