The other night I was feeling bad for myself. It was my first night alone with the puppy, no friends or boys for distraction. Just me and the dog. (And yet, didn’t think to call Advice by Amanda to see what kind of nonsense she had going on.) So I made my mac and cheese, … Continue reading
“You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You’re chicken, you’ve got no guts. You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, ‘Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.’ You call yourself a free spirit, a … Continue reading