This is part of a series of memories I’m recording. There’s no pattern or purpose, but it’s my blog so here they are.
One day when I was four or five I was at some sort of party. 215 more words
Recently I was listening to one of my friends vent about some boundary issues she had been having with a friend. This is something that we all, I think, struggle with. 1,016 more words
Although I also have contacts, I have had glasses since I was seven years old. I know this post won’t apply to many of you, and I do realize that have terrible eyesight compared to some people, but I thought it would be fun anyway to share some of the problems that I have to face in relation to my glasses, as well as some of the things (which are, for the most part, annoying) that people say to me. 320 more words
I would like to begin this blog post with a preemptive clarification. I am by no means antisocial. I love my friends and family. I really do. 800 more words