a poem, which I eventually get to
“When you have fewer choices you can learn to make better ones.” Oof! That one hits hard.
When my closest drugstore stopped carrying milk, I was lost for a while...
I absolutely love this.
Love this so hard.
Your writing...just takes me to where you are/were. Thank you
Love this.
Fuck that guy.
Love your writing. Was right there with you in that drugstore.
“When you have fewer choices you can learn to make better ones.” Oof! That one hits hard.
When my closest drugstore stopped carrying milk, I was lost for a while...
I absolutely love this.
Love this so hard.
Your writing...just takes me to where you are/were. Thank you
Love this.
Fuck that guy.
Love your writing. Was right there with you in that drugstore.