False Prophets

My years spent in middle school were during the peak of my awkward phase, which I am only now gracefully exiting...so I've led myself to believe. For the years leading up to middle school my group of friends had been predominantly male, and it was during grade eight that I started making a few female friends again. It was also during middle school that I learned that being friends with girls, especially during puberty, can be...confusing.

Make-Out Fake-Out

There's a certain level of respect that I feel every person living on this earth is due. There are occasions where I feel that certain people really need to earn my respect, but upon first meeting someone I try to give them the benefit of the doubt and treat them in a wholly pleasant manner. Then there are people who treat you with such a total disregard for your own feelings that I worry they might have been raised in a barn (apologies to all barn-dwellers: I have never met a rude lamb).