@GirlontheProwl here…Happy New Year!!!…whoops did I miss that train? I’m sorry, guys, I really thought I was going to be on the ball this year, but blips happen and sometimes the hamster in this wheel goes on strike—seriously it can become really hard to motivate a hamster that would really rather hibernate for the winter. But alas, I ring in the new year (albeit almost four weeks later) with none other than a WTF moment that just so happened to rejuvenate this hibernating hamster…yeah, I don’t know why I’m still referring to my brain as a hamster either. Continue reading
Stories
That Awkward Moment: First Impression Series
“Maybe we could get together and try out these new sheets”…What?!
@GirlontheProwl here, everyone has their awkward moments, but I have this thing I like to call “Awkward First Impressions”. I’m not sure what it is, but I often come across people who just don’t know how to filter themselves when they go in for the kill—and by that I mean when they ask me out. I understand that asking someone out can be nerve wracking, but honestly, I’m not an intimidating person and you don’t have to over compensate, or tell me things I don’t need to know for that matter. However, since some of my awkward first impressions tend to be very comically awkward, I figured what better thing to do than share the experiences. So folks, I present the first story of many in a series of awkward moments.
#WTF Moments: On the Bus
@GirlontheProwl here, do you ever look back on a moment and replay something horrible that’s happened to you over and over? Or how about imagining what you would have/should have done in the moment, but didn’t? Yeah…me too. Here’s an incident that occurred a couple of months ago—I should probably warn you that this incident was rather repulsive—and it still sometimes haunts my thoughts in the early hours of the morning. As it were, this particular day seemed unusually long. I had just finished my last class of the day and was on a mission to get home as fast as possible before my legs gave out because my brain had finally decided to stop functioning. Continue reading
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