Sometimes, I won’t smile at a man because I don’t want him to think I’m silly and/or flirty — but then I feel silly for not being flirty.
That isn’t very coquettish, is it? The teens over on TikTok would be disappointed in their non-coquettish auntie.
I’m serving nun’t.
Sally Garnatah writes silly things. Some of Sally’s stories are true. For legal purposes, consider all of these posts to be … autofiction, if you can stomach that kind of quasi-pretentious literary stuff. Sally doesn’t read autofiction, though. She’s too much of a country girl. You can find her down by the Tennessee River, out in the woods, standing in a sorghum field — or you can find her right here, on her blog. View all posts by Sally
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