confused. annoyed. totally bummed. is this meant to inoculate me? to be a vaccine? is this some super secret strategic maneuver?
how do i work this? how do i make sure i get the things that i want but still avoid drama? i think the answer is to figure out how to not want things. really. but it's the wanting that feels good sometimes. it's a pisser.
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former librarian, nudist, and vegan, perpetual student, and failed truck driver, a.r. smith is the author of lots of little dittys in her head. part fiction, part memoir, part rant, more than anything, this blog is about hitting bottom and coming home. giving up hope, and gaining freedom. trying to carve out a little breathing room. becomming fearless.
she lives in the Hoosier state with her dog, Hustler, who continues every morning to wake her with a smoosh to the face and a bright shiny lick to the nose.
she lives in the Hoosier state with her dog, Hustler, who continues every morning to wake her with a smoosh to the face and a bright shiny lick to the nose.
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