“You have arrived.” The voice from my phone taunts me as I squint out the window of my van, panning slowly across rustic-style doors and perfectly arranged porch furniture for, please god, a house number. I’ve got an order of food to deliver but all the houses on this street clearly want to keep their … Continue reading Why I call Bullshit on “Thank You Essential Workers”
The birth of the bae-gal Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken. — Oscar Wilde. The task today, is to write about my blog. I tried writing down words to describe my life at Bagel Grove, words that had something to do with what I want to write about. I felt empty, like there's nothing … Continue reading What is a bae-gal?