Excuse me, What The Fuck

Getting fired from a job you actually like is a uniquely upsetting experience. Yesterday afternoon, after working the previous evening, the owner of the bar I worked at texted me the following while I was in class. “Hi Grace, it’s ________ from _____________. Can you give me a call when you have a few moments…

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playing hard to get

This was originally penned during my junior year at Florida State. It’s almost sad, but I can’t remember the last time anyone asked me on an actual date, regardless of whether they intended to pursue a relationship with me or not. It’s always let’s watch a movie at my house or let’s get drinks or…

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