For the past two years, I’ve been 85% single. I only threw that percentage in because of the couple of weeks I awkwardly dated someone, which of course, did not work out.
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Love Letters
Greetings from the South. I’m writing before I leave for my next destination, so it’ll be the last post from Wilmington. I’m sad to leave, as always, but excited to reach the next place. The one thing that sucks about being on the road is the lack of books. While this post was still a new idea…
“Marry your best friend.”
Last Saturday, my childhood friend, Rachael, got married.