Awkward For Life


Someone found my blog by searching "most people grow out of awkwardness" via Google. I almost spit out my coffee when I saw that in my stats.

To the poor soul who blindly stumbled here while trying to find reassurance, I am afraid to tell you that I am not in that "most" category. In fact, I think I grow more awkward with age.

Case in point: when I thrifted this bag, the cashier said, "Oh, dang, this wasn't supposed to go out." To which I replied... "Ohhh. Well. I'm still buying it."