What if Santa was a female? It was tight. Very tight. She suddenly remembered the house from last year as her tight dress scratched against the soot caked walls of the chimney. Nice house, big living room… hot resident. She smiled as she shuffled further down the brick walls, suddenly feeling a breeze come up
A Great Morning Run
My Dad and I had always shared a love of running. He used to coach my track teams growing up but since I moved away for college, we hadn’t really gone on a run together in ages. Newly graduated and back in town, I decided to text him to invite him to go.He declined, stating