Share Growing up, my mother installed a strange power relationship with food into our heads. I’ve never quite figured out where her ideas came from but essentially her idea was that less food in the house the better. Let me explain further: She would sometimes “forget” to go grocery shopping and or she would buy [...]
30 something. Punk rock librarian and archivist. Sassy. Waffle. Pug owner. World traveler. Pierced.
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