Anyone Want To Go Halves on An Arranged Marriage?
A friend of mine asked me “why would you even want an arranged marriage? “My response was ” Why wouldn’t you?”Everything is already there, all you gotta do is show up.
The Bucket List
I thought to do an actual bucket list: things that I would like to do before I die, hopefully that’s a long ways down the road.
My Passive Aggression Saves Me From Confrontation.
I don’t confront when I don’t think confrontation will solve anything. What I have is a revolutionary form of passive aggression.
I Could Never Be A Sapiosexual
Give me kindness. Give me humour, depth, empathy, a defined bicep would be nice and because I’m a shallow little weasel, give me good looks.
In My Silence, I Became Complicit
Tragedy and silence have the exact same address and I figure in my silence, I became complicit.
It’s Not Unfeminist To Want The Fairytale!
There is nothing unfeminist about the girl who wants the fairytale.
There is everything unfeminist about the girl who tells her she shouldn’t want it.
I forgot how to be human
I forgot the essence of my being. I had forgotten how to be human. Stopped checking up on people. Forgot to greet people, neglected to be a friend, a sister, a daughter, a decent colleague. ( See while my results were good, the person behind them wasn’t a peach. )
My Stint As A Blessee
It was a good couple of days, I won’t lie. It’s always nice to see the world in the perspective of an older person. The lunches were great too.
What I Would Change About The Way That I was Raised
They did great. But if I had to pick a few things that could have been done differently I would go with:
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I thought maybe I should reacquaint myself with you. Here goes nothing.