This post is intended mainly for the ladies. Of course, guys will absolutely identify with this too, unless Ryan Gosling is reading this, because he is perfect and self image does not apply. But in the world of regular people, I'm afraid no one easily escapes the grasp of self image. It's a dirty business …
I Think I’m Falling
Just a thought... The yearning of my heart can be a deafening noise sometimes. These things can be beneficial, but more commonly, I yearn for things I shouldn't. I feel this strongly today. I know popular culture says to follow your heart. May I suggest that this is a horrible idea. This creed was never …
Life Is Tough, Darling, But So Are You
Do you like to wait? Do you like waiting in line, waiting for a package to arrive, waiting for your next boyfriend or girlfriend, waiting for your direct deposit to hit, or waiting for your Postmates driver to get smart and figure out your correct address so he can deliver your food that's already 30 …
CONGRATULATIONS
I decided to make dinner tonight, which is a rare occurrence but something I've been finding more enjoyable as the years go on. I had to make a trip to grocery store because my kitchen is basically devoid of anything to make any semblance of a meal. I was in the checkout line and the …
Click to Listen
*P.S.A.* I hate this post already. This is definitely the cheesiest, most emo thing I've written thus far. Also, this writing is brief and more of a contemplative monologue than anything. But I said I wanted to write down my thoughts......smart move on my part. So, here are some thoughts to ponder. Enjoy, I guess. Tonight, I …
I Love You, All Too Much
As I sit here in my bed, I realize just how much I love the night. It's in those hours I find inspiration. I suppose for many, it's a pause from the chaos around you as well a moment to think and relay the occurrences of daily life. For me, it's less of a pause …
Knowing Him, Knowing Us
The mind is an unpredictable place. It seems as though mine has a mind of its very own and will run wild with an inner dialouge I might not have necessarily welcomed. I often ponder small moments, dream about the big ones, as well as find myself crawling my head into a dark space where it …
