I can’t write about my true first love. I fear legal action. Suffice it to say it was messy and…
Tag: Love
Okay, this is the topic that made me seriously reconsider whether or not I can be a part of this…
When I was 9 I couldn’t wait to be 10 because then I would be double digits which as anyone…
Alternate title: Why Jude the Obscure Infuriates Me 1982. Eighth grade. Fifth period. Speech class…Mark. I only had three crushes in eighth…
Ah, young love. Come on, you remember … those single and early double digit years, before we got older and…
Fifth grade. Danny. He had freckles and smelled like some exotic spice: cardamom or coriander. He was a foster kid…
Ah, my first kiss. His name was Luke. Branson School lower parking lot. After a Christmas tree lighting event which…