on this my 31st birthday i am making an illadvised and noncommital return to this space.
this is a hard day. it is almost 100 degrees and i weigh twice that. went to the library and freddy got chased by a dog. went to chikfila and had to do the walk of shame on my way out with 3 screaming children...
and i just feel like:
coming soon raiford's birth story in which i endeavor with all my might to not say the f-word.