friendship

  • I recently watched the show Fleabag. I can’t remember why, but it was mentioned in an offhand comment in something or other to which I was listening, probably a podcast or video essay. I wish I could recollect what it was, if only to mentally thank the person for introducing me to the series. Whatever…

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  • Nearly a week ago, I had my first bike crash. It feels silly to admit at the ripe old age of twenty-three, but I never learned to bike as a kid. I consider myself a pretty risk-averse person, so even when I taught myself to ride a bike at seventeen, I was cautious enough to…

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  • I know you know the purpose of this project, but for the sake of any other readers, I’ll reiterate: we are two friends who share some common interests (books, food, writing, visual art, biking) and many uncommon ones. Since you’ve recently moved away, and neither of us is particularly good at keeping in touch, we…

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