Dear Diary,
I consider myself to be an independent girl and, for the most part, I am happy to be one. There are rare times, however, such as finding a beetle on my bed at two in the morning, where I'd miss being able to claim "girl's privilege" and let the man of the house (read: dad) deal with it.
Damn it. Now I need to wait for the adrenaline to wear off before I can sleep again. I can now confidently list beetles as one of my least favorite ways to wake up.
Sincerely,
S
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