Don’t breathe on me, please.
I am mildly social in public bathrooms. While I am washing my hands I might say something like “That’s a cute pocketbook” or “I like your haircut” sometimes followed by “Where did you get it?” but I never touch people I don’t know, if I can help it. Ewww. Apparently, a [...]
I have enough problems without being startled by a sudden loud noise and accidentally clogging my vagina with hot wax.
There are many indignities to being poor; having to use public transportation not the least. When the city bus I ride to get to work comes late or not at all, I wish I had my own car again. I am used to being late, rain-soaked, and/or furious when I get wherever I’m trying to [...]
Ah, the New Year. A time to get really drunk, reflect on the past and wonder “What the HELL was I thinking?”I don’t care to make life decisions while drunk or suffering from a pounding hangover, so I wait a few days into the new year before I even attempt to think about it.
