I hate taking showers. I can’t tell you why. I always feel good afterward. My hair looks better, my skin looks better, I smell better....

I’m not sure what it is about the dead that speaks to us. As living people. Or maybe it’s just me. And dead BFF. Cause, every so often...

So, I work in a small office with five other women. “Work” being my day job because I’m not allowed to be a full-time writer yet....

I had lunch with BFF’s mom yesterday. I guess now she should be known as dead BFF. BFF, not the mom. So, I had lunch with dead BFF’s mom...

I’ve had a hard time writing since she died. BFF. I miss her all the time. I can still write creatively, just not realistically. If that...