Author Archives: Ingrid

It’s a story as old as the cliché itself. Girl meets boy, girl and boy have the potential to be serious, boy freaks out and runs, runs as fast as he can.

To get to the demigod you must get past the best friend.

If am the hunter, the forest has felt awfully empty lately. Do I chase the fox I may never catch?

Yes, Craig, the nicest man alive, being shoved at me from every angle, from every set of married friends? Well, I haven’t been able to shake him. We haven’t been dating per se, but he’s been persistent, so he’s seen me about 4 times in the last few months.

Do you sail away on the boat to Dullsville or wait for a passionate shipwreck to occur?00

Another mind-clearing day at the data farm. Ahhh. Some people hate their jobs, but I find my job the only aspect of my life I have any control over. It’s stifling. The walls are beige, the carpet is gray, but the responsibilities are easily dealt with. There’s something nice about finding a semi-dead-end job that doesn’t make you tear your hair out at night. you don’t leave frazzled, you don’t taket he work home with you. In some strange ways, work is a paradise for me.

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