I am going to eat my way through the carbs of Grand Rapids.
If I don’t write down the plan it will be easier to change later.
You speak about it fondly, but not positively.
I already feel badly about the things I didn’t accomplish after college so what exactly would be the point of going to the reunion?
Beauty may save the world, but it won’t do much for paying the bills.
I don’t know anything about wine skins. My wine comes in boxes.
It is hard to call myself a confident writer when the success of a piece is often determined by how many people liked it. Perhaps brave. But definitely not confident.
Addicted maybe. Perhaps brave. But definitely not confident.