We are writers who tell each other bad, personal secrets.
My boyfriend’s little sister just covered herself in a long blue pillow case and marveled at how everything was blue.
It was nice to eat a home-cooked meal not cooked by me. The mom of the kids I tutor made me some Korean food today — and I have to say, it did make me both smile and miss my mommy.
I’ve been on my bed listening to music for three hours straight. I don’t think I’ve done this since high school.