Actually, I'm going to nerd out on you, so prepare.
J. LynnOh dear God, I was going down. There was no stopping it. Visions of broken necks danced in my head.
J. LynnMots clés clumsiness
All right, when you guys start talking about waxing unmentionable places, that's my cue to get the hell out of here.
J. LynnSomething else? That's the nice way of saying they're bat-shit crazy.
J. LynnMots clés politeness insult
The silence was killing me.
And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that nothing was wrong. And look how well that was turning out.
Mots clés silence rape sexual-abuse sexual-assault
Going home was equivalent to sticking my head in a meat grinder and then asking why it hurt.
J. LynnYou'll be bereft without me.
J. LynnMots clés humor friendship friends
Yes, because in a zombie apocalypse, there's a lot of downtime to get your hair done.
J. LynnMots clés humor hair zombie-apocalypse
I needed to call him or my parents. Immediately. I rolled my eyes. Couldn't have been that important, because you'd think one of them would've picked up the phone and called me if it had been.
That was my family, though. Everyone of them felt as if they should not have to pic up the phone. They were too busy for that, too important. Even my cousin, who apparently had a shit-ton of time to send emails.
Mots clés family
When it concerns you, it's never a waste of my time.
J. LynnMots clés waste-of-time
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