I miss my childhood meals.Well, except for liver and onions. Yeah, those nights I was totally good with a glass…
She only knew my name from a white piece of paper. I assume it was even typed and not written…
I woke up startled as their muffled voices carried through the walls and slithered below my door, the space between…
As I entered into the experience that was BlogHer ’11 I had no reservations and I was not stressed about…
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I cleared it with my boss to leave a little early that day. I was excited to pick up my…
I'm SO very excited to have a guest post up at The Red Dress Club! I'm writing about well.... WRITING!…
I wanted Blake to win but I knew he wasn’t going to.I’d invested so much emotionally in this season and…
The witch’s evil laugh echoes through our living room as I crouch closely next to my mother on the same…
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