This is an open letter to the people who've pissed me off so far this week. And it's only Wednesday. Here we go>>>
This is an open letter to the people who've pissed me off so far this week. And it's only Wednesday. Here we go.... Dear Verizon,>>>
I was diagnosed at age 17 with Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome. I had known for years that "something was wrong with me," but I couldn't get any doctors to take my complaints seriously>>>
Since I had a giant secret crush on David, I ignored him whenever he spoke to me. I got mad for show whenever he called me his friend, pretending not to like him though I was happy on the inside>>>
If I couldn't be human, I would be a pigeon. And that factoid saved me from going to medical school.
Somehow, in this artificial world with the Eiffel Tower to my left and a Japanese pagoda to my right, I had found a little piece of home, a true world that I remembered somewhere in my memory, though I had left it behind eleven years earlier>>>
How my Girl Scout troop leader tried to convert me to Christianity