THE LIFE OF BRI Just when I think I have life somewhat figured out, it throws me a curve. So it’s a typical Friday night here in my house—me sitting at home watching DVDs while The Ex is out doing God-knows-who-cares-what. Then, out of the blue, I get a text from The Ex’s cousin/best friend (who I assumed hated me like the rest of her friends) saying hey. She had seen me briefly earlier yesterday and I was pretty closed off because I was pissed that my house was a teenager hotel. Apparently... read more
