There's a sizeable chunk of *my own work* that I can't read anymore unless someone happened to archive it in the Wayback Machine. I assumed, wrongly, that the internet would never forget.
Don’t write this: Happy Holiday’s from the Whitman’s. The holidays and the Whitmans are plural. They are not possessive. If you feel an urge for possession, try this: Happy Holidays from the Whitmans’ hearts. Now go preheat your oven.
my friend told me halfway through giving birth she was like “I can’t do this, I simply cannot do this?” and they were like “oh you have to” and life is just like that all the time
I didn’t think it was possible to become more pro-choice than I already was, but after 7 months of pregnancy all I can think about is how wrong it would be to make someone do this who doesn’t want to.
Is it just me or is most of the Internet now just TikToks of women smiling accusatorially & pointing at text saying stuff like “NORMALIZE FORGIVING yourself for PUNCHING your NEPHEW in the THROAT for forgetting your ZODIAC sign. Your JOURNEY is YOUR journey🦄”