The Story of the Late Fee I straight up lost my mind last week. Here’s what happened: There’s this service provider that I’ve worked with for
The Story of the Iron Once upon a time, I had a dress. Wadded up in a shopping bag. I pulled it out for church,
The Story of Blue Hair Can we talk about hair for a minute? Blue hair specifically. I want you to know that if something someone
The Story of My Birthday Resentment happens. Often when we aren’t looking and sometimes when it’s really inconvenient. Like on your birthday. Pause with me