About Camille
I'm Camille. I have a butt-chin. I live in Canada. I was born in Arizona. I like Diet Dr. Pepper. Hello.
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There has been an outbreak of the mumps at the college where Kyle attends classes. How could this happen? It’s not like Canada is a third-world country, or excessively poverty-stricken… I don’t know; I guess I just figured that I … Continue reading →
Hells, bells! What are we going to do, Holmes?
This used to happen to me in high school. Between band, orchestra, volleyball, track, student counsel, family stuff, church stuff, the occasional formal dance, and regular school work, there could often be weeks between journal entries. It would get to … Continue reading →
Well I’m alive, and struggling with feelings of guilt like I have never known (except for maybe the time I got my neighbor friend’s bike stolen when I was nine years old). I got married 10 days ago, and between … Continue reading →
Saturday morning at 6 a.m., I woke up and walked down the street to my Grandma’s house, where we are having the wedding reception in two weeks. I was met with this, and the day only progressed from here. I … Continue reading →
Okay. Enough. Enough of me thinking of all the things that could (and probably will) go bad after Poor Kyle and I get married. You know? People, they get married all the time. Sure, men can be forgetful and women … Continue reading →
Expert Blindspots–my older sister was telling me about them today. At 6 months pregnant and after quitting her job as an high school English teacher to stay home with her growing embryo, she has nevertheless found herself in another full-time … Continue reading →