Reposted from 2016 I didn't really know who I was until a few years ago. Internally, throughout my teen years, I had a strong sense of self. I knew what I wanted but just didn't know how to get it. I couldn't externalize what I was feeling internally which made me very lost. I thought…
Continue reading ➞ I Want To Be Alone But I Don’t Want To Be Alone
Republished from 4/5/15 Everywhere we turn, there are interesting people. Walk into class, stumble into the bar, open up twitter, and scroll through Instagram. You can find someone you have something in common with in every nook of your life. So how do you choose and how do you settle? I don't think our generation…
Continue reading ➞ Falling In Love With Everyone and Everything
Last year, I celebrated everything. New job? Champagne! Birthday? Champagne! Seeing my friends for brunch? Champagne! And it was awesome. From the smallest to largest things, we celebrated and it made everyone feel good. Because why not make every occasion a special occasion? I kind of lost track of celebrating things because I got too…
A response to my very old series of endings called I’m Glad It Didn’t Work Out, view it here. This will be a series focused on the beginnings of various relationships, view part 1 and part 2. The first time I saw you we were at a party and I gushed over your cool tattoos. I tried…
1. Your bed is the love of your life. Seriously, I'm unsure that I'll ever love a human being as much as I love my bed and heated blanket. 2. "Sorry, I was napping" is the number one excuse. Why didn't I text you back? I was obviously asleep... 3. Early risers are just plain annoying. No,…
It's inevitable that some of our friends are still friends with our ex. You probably met your ex through a friend or they all became buddy-buddy while you were dating. So you still see them every once in a while on your Facebook timeline, and you still hear stories about them when you're out to…
I'm often told that I don't look like someone who would be in a sorority. This could be because I still listen to Mayday Parade and other emo bands from 7th grade. It could be because I don't always want to go out every day of the weekend. Maybe it's because I usually look like…
