I Wanna, Like, Be Smart Again
If there is a word to define the last year of my life, it is this: sedentary. "There!" you must be thinking, "That is a big word for a little girl!" but I assure you, it's a fluke. A holdover from when I really loved learning and paying attention and participating in stimulating conversations with close friends and new acquaintances. Ever since I moved to the boonies, two things have happened with alarming regularity. The first is that I find myself fantasizing about my last booty call often... Sign in to see full entry.