The view would, theoretically, be “fire” were it not for the smattering of bird shit peppering the ledge outside the… Read more Table With a View (of Bird Shit)
The view would, theoretically, be “fire” were it not for the smattering of bird shit peppering the ledge outside the… Read more Table With a View (of Bird Shit)
Taylor had resented her name for a long time now. Loathed the fact that every time she told someone that… Read more Untortured By Any Other Name
The teddy bear had always been special to her. From the day she was born, quite precisely. That’s when it… Read more The Bear Is Hers
She always figured the closest way to get to “God” or “Jesus”—or whatever name you wanted to give some divine… Read more Rabbit Tripping
Sabrina had hoped that, after everything, she would at least get a number of likes well into the four digits.… Read more Dancing in the Flames (for Nothing)
The hot chocolate mix you gave me ran out today, and it sent me into a pile of tears. It’s… Read more Parlaying Hot Embarrassment Into Hot Chocolate
I was so sick of “subtly” hinting at needing some fucking money to do shit with my friends. I guess,… Read more Financial Perspectives