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Joan Didion’s The Year of Magical Thinking and how it relates to my own life
Makes me miss my people before they’re gone.
Makes we want to document more moments like this:
The bbf and I kick a blue rubber ball around the yard after his long day at work and my colossal afternoon nap. I collapse on the grass. “I’m exhausted from all this soccer,” I say. “I think I’m coming down with something.”
The bbf throws the ball at my head. “I think you have the trust fund flu.”
baconfat Said:
on May 7, 2008 at 9:42 am
BFF FTW!
baconfat Said:
on May 7, 2008 at 9:42 am
I mean:
BBF FTW!