Elvis has stomach cancer. It will be terminal. I have been wanting to write this post since her diagnosis, but it took me a while to crawl out of the sadness cave.
Random Stuff About Victoria
If you have been reading me for a while, you remember my giant pearl necklace of invincibility. The way it works is that it is so giant and irritating, that the entire time you are wearing it you are distracted from anything that might give you anxiety, intimidate you, or make you feel less-than. You […]
Shortly after I started blogging, I wrote one of my favorite posts— a departure from anything house-related, it was the story of how my best friend and I packed up and moved to Texas. But I ended up taking part of the story out: the part about how we filled an ex-boyfriend’s truck with trash. […]