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            • March 01, 2017 Sorry for Calling You Alice
              Sorry for Calling You Alice

              Happy Birthday (Month) Alice!! A little story about where the name Alice comes from.

              It's happened more times than I can count. Emails are exchanged, we meet over Skype, talk on the phone, and sometimes we meet in person before at some point it is discovered that I am not Alice.

            • February 27, 2017 Introducing Alice & Co
              Introducing Alice & Co Alice & Co began, sadly, when I let my just 21 year old sister borrow my neon yellow hand, leather hand bag. What can I say? I'm generous, nice, what her to have fun, feel special, and am a complete idiot. She, of course, returned the bag in a marred and ruined state with black marks all over the once vibrant exterior.
            • February 22, 2017 Illinois. No, not Chicago.
              Illinois. No, not Chicago.

              When I try describing exactly where I am from:

              about 5 hours South of Chicago; about 2 hours North of St. Louis; near Hannibal, Mo - you know, Mark Twain's books, Tom Sawyer & Huckleberry Finn...

              nothing-ness, eyes glaze over, no geographical clue to my references.

            • February 03, 2017 My First Crush
              My First Crush Can you remember the name of your first crush? Pretty sure mine was a boy named Kyle in 8th grade. My memories of crushing on him now seem embarrassing and obsessive  in the most ridiculous teenage ways possible. Scribbling his name in combination with mine all over my notebook, like it would summon him into my loving clutches.

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