On the night before I left home, I had a party at my parent’s house.

When I picture an “adult” I always picture my parents, or perhaps one of their friends.

We walked together down a genuine country road. Farmland extending for miles in each direction.

When we first started dating, he told me that he woke up at 6:15am every morning. This, to me, seemed a little ridiculous.

On the Uber ride to our first date, I told my driver about my garden.

Can you forgive me for my human days The days when life seems harder

If you had told me I’d be happy living in a big city, I wouldn’t have agreed.

25. How the hell did that happen?