Big sister drops to her knees to show affection to newborn Photo by James Irwin
I have this picture in my cubical. The teeny baby’s smile get’s me every time
Sometimes I look at people and make myself try and feel them as more than just a random person walking by. I imagine how deeply they’ve fallen in love, or how much heartbreak they’ve all been through.
You don’t know everything about me.
I feel like I do. You text me every time you take a dump. I know about the pimple on your nipple, and I’m, like, the holder of your social security card.