On Being 12


I’d like to pretend that I’m an adult, but this gets me every single time. It’s my favorite license plate ever.

Maybe it’s because of who I dated through most of college, but I think the prospect of not knowing that your romantic Mrs. Hart license plate can also be read as Mr. Shart cracks me up.


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free spirit, lover of red wine, bacon, sushi, the ocean, and adventure. I work in the legal field, do freelance writing, and take care of children.

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