Posts Tagged ‘ love and stuff ’
It’s Valentine’s Day. I have a valentine, sort of, but that doesn’t mean I enjoy this holiday. I’ve never had a proper valentine in the commercial sense of the word. No guy’s bought me chocolate or flowers and I’ve never gotten a Zale’s diamond, and I don’t really mind it. I’ve never seen the point [ READ MORE ]
It’s come up a few times pretty recently, and I’m kind of learning my limits with people and whether or not I choose to forgive them. Most of the time, I have no problem with it if it’s something minor. Say, forgetting to call or stepping on my foot. Other, larger things are harder for [ READ MORE ]
Browsing around the internet as I am wont to do, I came across The Museum of Fat Love. It’s pretty much just a collection of stories from people about how they’re both fat and in love, which is something that, if society is to be believed, never happens unless someone decides to settle out of [ READ MORE ]
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