The Anti-Heroes

by Jen Lancaster

While he tries wrestling the phone out of Michael’s surprisingly viselike grip, the LuluMom stealthily pulls a jumbo forty-ounce steel Stanley handled tumbler from her bag. With the grace and strength of a panther, she springs up and clocks him in the face.

This is why I carry my Stanley around

As for Liv, she’s demanding more from work, and she’s not letting her family rule her life as much.

Goals

my desire to please other people is in direct opposition to pleasing myself. I can’t keep putting everyone ahead of me.