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To my left is a floor-to-ceiling three-million-dollar view of the ocean, but to my right is the view I would give my soul to see every day for the rest of my life.
I’m a woman with very opinionated ovaries, and let me tell you, they’re real hussies.
You’d think with how often I wear gray, I’d like living in it, but NO! I don’t. I want to take everything gray I own and burn it in a pile in the parking lot. I’ll do some sort of ritual dance around it to cleanse myself of its hold on my life. I’ll lift signs and chant, “WHAT DO WE WANT? NO MORE GRAY!”