There are few things better than an Ohio rain. The air smells like wet ground, just like those nineteen-nineties nights on family camping trips. I remember walking the dark wet paths, toothbrush in one hand, flashlight in the other. No matter where I was… what state, what country, the forest always had the same look about it, the same smell. I can still see my sister’s shadow on the gravel road ahead of me and hear the scuffling of my flip-flops as I hurry after her. In all our childhood, I never remember her being afraid of the dark.
The State of T and MeThe State of T and Me
I started taking T three years ago. I knew it was something I wanted, I was positive, I was prepared, I was terrified. Me, less than one month before starting
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Sorry Maine, I don’t give a fuckSorry Maine, I don’t give a fuck
So Maine didn’t get marriage, yeah sucks to be Maine. As for me, I don’t give a flying fuck. I understand that marriage is an important issue because of all
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Making a Come Back….Making a Come Back….
As you may have noticed, this blog hasn’t been as active as it could be. The reason has been grad school, and holy hell has it been tough! As of
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:) (This made me smile, that's all)