I Always Hated Girl Spats
Ever since college I’ve hated girls’ sneaky ways of fighting.
I could never match them for their small ways of spreading rumors about each other, and for being cliquey, and for their subtle but painful digs.
It seems to not go away, as they grow up.
I mentioned on Nextdoor.com, the 6 bottle rockets that we found on our mulch, on the morning of July 5th, and the dangers of that, and the fact that what we’re all celebrating is a genocide, anyway, and that we can do better.