Road trip! In which we scare a cop with lady tears.

Just to be clear, none of that crying and babbling was deliberate. We had been on the road a long damn time and we were all pretty exhausted and miserable, and that’s just what happened. We beat the speed trap with estrogen and tears.

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This entry was posted on September 30, 2015 by naralesser and tagged memories in the corner of my mind, mocking grad students, non-owl, self-loathing.

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