by Tarrah Curtis # of dates I went on 2019: 0 {No, that is a zero not a typo} # of dates I have been on in 2020: 2 {Yeah, doesn’t make any sense to me either} So, let’s get the obvious questions out of the way right now… Yes, I’m single. Yes, I was single all…
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Our Finest Hour
I’m trying to write this in a positive way, but quite frankly, I’m sad. I’m sad that I bought a respectable amount of toilet paper two weeks ago, thinking that the people who were hoarding it would have enough by the time I needed more, and I wouldn’t need to worry. I was wrong. There…
Mr. and Mrs. Pitt
When I was in college, my roommate Vanessa and I were obsessed with Brad Pitt. Legends of the Fall had come out and he had long, flowing hair, and he was fucking hot and we were beside ourselves. We loved him so much we built a shrine to him. An actual shrine. In our bathroom….
Hello My Old Heart {Deep Thoughts on a Deep Year}
As the end of the, not only year, but decade is here, I have some thoughts on 2019. While overall it was a pretty good year, as is usually the case, it involved high highs and low lows. I completed my Drink, Pray, Love year in the UK with my daughter and the entire DPL…
Should I Stay or Should I Go
It appears I have become completely indecisive. I’m not even sure how it happened, I used to be very confident in my decision making. When I was in college I had a roommate who couldn’t make a decision to save her life. She would go to the mall alone, and return to our apartment with three…
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