Tag Archives: infatuation

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Friend Bombs (or “when my friends know my life better than I do”)

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This is another long one, so maybe grab a cup of coffee or a glass of wine (depending on what time you’re reading this) and settle in. I apologize in advance but after sitting on this for almost 36 hours, all the memories just flooded back one at a time, forcing me to squint into my phone frantically typing them out at 1am before my body would let me go to sleep.

I went through many different titles for this post and finally settled on this one. I had a conversation with a friend a few days ago and was informed that I had a boyfriend in grade 11. Continue reading →

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Well Rested

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Do you ever have one of those mornings where, as you are waking up, you let out a little squee of delight in that first little stretch before you open your eyes, knowing that you’ve had a restful sleep and are ready to face the day? Then you look over at your clock and it reads 6:07 and you’re all “oooo hells to the NO!” as you slip your sleep mask back over your face trying to block out the beautiful sun shining in your window beckoning you to wake up and join the day?  Continue reading →

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3 Hour Scruff <3

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Found in my old journal – I can remember exactly the moment which sparked this little “love paragraph”. I was working at a grocery store, and had become fast friends with one of the managers there. He was a few years older than me and had the most beautiful blue eyes. When I was not staring lovingly at him, I remember his ideas and values made him a complete jerk. I was a hopeless romantic when I was 23….  Continue reading →