It's Saturday night, and I just put on my new favorite knit sock-slipper hybrid. Hibernation season is upon us. Some will embrace the cold weather; other people will shun it, pretend like it doesn't exist, and continue to wear short tight dresses clubbing despite the continuously dropping temperature. As a relatively young human being (22), I have a tendency to force myself out on the town Friday and Saturday nights. The reality is though, I am ashamed, embarrassed, and mostly confused as to why...
It's Saturday night, and I just put on my new favorite knit sock-slipper hybrid. Hibernation season is upon us. Some will embrace the cold weather; other people will shun it, pretend like it doesn't exist, and continue to wear short tight dresses clubbing despite the continuously dropping temperature. As a relatively young human being (22), I have a tendency to force myself out on the town Friday and Saturday nights. The reality is though, I am ashamed, embarrassed, and mostly confused as to why...
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