When do you stop trying for someone, something else and realize the only thing that might, MIGHT make you happy inside and out is you. You’re the only one you can rely on, including making yourself stupidly, idiotically depressed OR pulling yourself out of some self-deprecating boredom that is a... Continue reading

I have a pretty high opinion of myself, I can admit that. I don’t think its conceit, but truly, who’s better? Yeah, so there are prettier people, hotter people, smarter people, sure I get that. But if you really knew me, the way I know me, you’d come to the... Continue reading

As she sat writing her book, the book that would bust her life wide open, take her places she’d never been, she wondered is it better to write about her life as it is or as the imagined future she clung to so tightly she just might strangle the very... Continue reading

I guess I should have believed him, when he said “All men are douche bags. All men are pigs.” He wasn’t the exception to the norm, he was Norm. Bloody fucking Hell. I really, really wish that after years, YEARS of falling for the type, being used by the type,... Continue reading