Category Archives: Oregon

You’ll Be My Lovesick Teenage Dream

(written yesterday, 1/30) I’m laying on the beach, watching teal waves break on the shore on the most beautiful January day I’ve ever known, and all I can think about is his deep laugh and the endearing way he shyly … Continue reading

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Rule #3: No Expectations, No Obligations

My brother, C, (our parents are cute, but we’ll call him The Brother) once said this to me in the heat of emotional turmoil over a man. I really liked this man. In truth, even in retrospect, I haven’t been … Continue reading

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