Lifeguard are NPCs, According to a Lifeguard Who Doesn’t Game
Notice people, watch them, and see what you learn.
Notice people, watch them, and see what you learn.
We passed the turnoff for Eden’s class—the furthest she’d ever been in a car—shortly after sunrise and kept on going.
There was another dad in the group, but he’s gone back to work. Poor guy, couldn’t hack it.
She chases her tail methodically, in a neat, measured, business-like circle, like a tiny site inspector
There is no way around this: I just don’t like Boston cream donuts.
I never found out if the kid’s shenanigans were purposeful.
If I lived alone, my apartment would probably look destitute.
The trap I placed committed a horrible violence on such a precious creature.
For company, I had my two siblings and other high schoolers from my church with whom I hadn’t exchanged more than a passing word for years due to my aversion to youth group. The food was delicious; the time passed like molasses.
I distinctly remember drinking an entire pot one night.