Love
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Self-care. Ughhhh. Gross. I almost choked on it just SAYING it. Out loud. Offensive. It’s probably one of the most offensive words I know and there are some pretty bad ones out there like…moist. Oat milk. Taxes. Student loans. I mean…you get it, right? I get the sentiment, don’t get me wrong. But, let’s talk
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Sixteen seems like such a magical number in a kids life. It’s almost like tasting freedom for the first time. Because you know…parents are super dumb and ruin lives and keep children, ESPECIALLY teenagers from enjoying anything in life. Funny how we go from the coolest people in the world to the worst. How we
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Do you ever just feel ugly? I don’t mean looking in the mirror and being unsatisfied with the reflection. Realistically, everyone has experienced that at least once in their lifetimes and most likely, more than once. There is room for body positivity, but I also feel there’s room for seeing our shortcomings and letting it
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It’s taken me a long time. I mean years and years of screaming into some dark, uncaring void. Some void filled with my insanity and pain I kept trying to mask as normalcy. Funny thing about normal, we spend so much of our time trying to portray some perceived normal we have built in our
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“Save it for later.” I’ve used that phrase more times than I care to admit. Just save it for later. Or, I’ll do it later. I told myself that just the other day as I was reaching into my cabinet to pull out new hand soap for the bathroom and kitchen as the previous ones
I Would Rather Be In Bed 