at the edge of our world, we are the dying breed

i think i am going to keep a journal of all the different ways they misspell my name on my cup at coffee places

i usually just make it easy for them and say ‘julie’- but i don’t think i’m going to do that anymore. 

one time i got ‘patchouli’ and then another time i actually got ‘chuly anna’. it was the best day ever.