The point is, when I talk to this woman, this smart, funny, beautiful, kind of crazy, carnivore of a woman, I have no clue how to make her not afraid.
I owned one 1996 Saturn SL2 4-door, 4-cylinder sedan. Gold-ish black. Made of plastic. Beige cloth seats with tiny tears, unexplained, on the roof.
We have all gone for that teased look to get some of that fantastic volume that everyone loves so much, only to realize it turns your entire head into a bird’s nest of knots and pain and struggle for the next several days.
For financial reasons, especially in big cities, it’s so easy to move in together that you can’t even tell if you really want to or are ready to, you just know that you want to be paying half as much rent.