A quest to make sense of it all. Or a sense to make a quest of it all.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Easing tensions.

Now that a date has been set for my moving out, things are a lot more chill back at the ranch.

Mom: You should wear a ponytail and big jewelry today. That would look so pretty!
Me: I'm a grown woman! I do what I want!
Dad: That suggestion was for me.

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