the good

So, ladies and gents, last week was a perfect example of S E A S O N A L   A F F E C T I V E   D I S O R D E R. The sun poked its head out from behind the clouds, its got up to 75 degrees out, and all … More the good

Sincerity is Scary

Sincerity. That’s my word for the year. It took me a hot minute to figure it out but today, sitting in class, watching the wind blow through the skeleton looking trees. Aside from my therapist, this is the place I am most vulnerable. I try to be as open as possible with you. Because you … More Sincerity is Scary

Viva las Vegas

What a trip. First off, the day that we left, I had already packed but had forgotten my suitcase at home, which I asked my lovely mother to bring for me. So, all packed up, the three of us said goodbye to my roommate and headed to the airport. I am awful with directions, however … More Viva las Vegas

21

21! 21! 21! I made it, I made it!!! Thank you so much for all those who came to celebrate with me and all of those who wished me a happy birthday!    Today’s Mantra:  “I AM taking advantage of my day and age.” loving and embracing this time in my life. blessings, a

adulting

So, I did my very first very adult thing this past week, of course, other than moving out  of my house, buying my own cars, living on my own, being in complete charge of my financial wellbeing, ect ect ect. But no really, I’m going to sound like a total weirdo, but I made my … More adulting

thank u, next

Hey all! I hope everyone had a fantastic Thanksgiving break. Do you ever have that thing in the back of your mind or a stomachache knowing that there is something soon that you don’t really want to do? Well, that has been me all semester. Behold, it is hell week, the week before dreaded finals… … More thank u, next

Active, not passive

Sorry for a late post. I have been so incredibly tired recently and literally slept for 12 hours last night…yes, that tired. I have these moments where I feel like a total badass on the road but then I remember I drive a Camry…. I have those moments a lot, actually. I got out of … More Active, not passive

Too muchness

As a write this, I look down at my tummy. It’s still tan from summer, the bling of my belly ring (yes, I have a piercing on my tummy), and the rolls fold from one too many times I decided to skip the gym. I heard a song today, about the master and the masterpiece … More Too muchness