dear diary,
A public confessional for the times boys were absolutely, hilariously, unforgettably not it. Share your stories. Read the chaos.
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Caspian started explaining the route on the drive in, which should have been my first sign. Not the route — the *system*. The system he had built, over what I can only assume were several late evening...
Leander sent me the spreadsheet at 7:14 on a Tuesday morning. I was still in bed. The subject line said "OCTOBER PARKING — PRELIMINARY FRAMEWORK (DRAFT 3)" and I want to be clear that I did not ask fo...
Declan texted me at 8 a.m. on a Tuesday to tell me he had "a whole thing" for the Blues home opener. This should have been enough information. I have been dating Declan for two years. I know what "a w...