The Girondes at the Girons

I'm on the train, and there are two girls sitting in front of me. They look like twins, but only in their make-up and presentation. Their nails are long with extensions and pretty colored designs. Left girl's nails are red, right girl blue. Their eyebrows are plucked/shaved/epilated into sharp, stabbing lines. They are both wearing... Continue Reading →

Disgust

I feel like such a New Yorker, or Parisian. I can now talk about discussions "with my therapist" because for the moment at least, I have a therapist. I feel so urbane. And a bit lost and confused about a few things in my life, hence the therapist. The upside is that I already feel... Continue Reading →

Broken Boomerang

Ever tried testing if a stick or something would work as a boomerang and then...it doesn't? You're just throwing some half bent piece of wood out into the wild and then having to go pick it up again, or just leaving it there. This is kind of like my super hero persona when I was... Continue Reading →

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