August 19, 2008
What can I say? I was bored. What I’d look like circa 1952. I look like my mom a little bit here. If she had a butt-chin. Then there’s 1956. The year I wanted nothing more than to wear pearls to vacuum my pre-fab home. 1966 is the scariest one because MY HAIR CAN ACTUALLY [...]
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August 6, 2008
This morning I’m in charge of the 9th grade orientation because half of those kids are mine. We’re going on a tour of the building, practicing opening lockers, and then registering them for classes. Today will be a long, long day. My voice will probably go out by the end of the day and I [...]
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