(Two of many copies of Love Is A Mix Tape along with a tracklisting for a tape I'd made in high school, along with a reminder to check out the Buzzfeed website). I had originally planned a much heavier essay last week about holding oneself accountable in relation to major lifestyle changes and making the appropriate … Continue reading Sides One and Two: Rob Sheffield’s Love Is A Mix Tape and Me
Yeah, yeah, I get it. I haven’t written to you in a long time! HI, HOW ARE YOU? I’m doing fine, as fine as I could ever be doing these days. It’s hard to give a short answer to this question when you’ve been going through a lot. You want to touch on every single … Continue reading I understand you a bit better
I am currently reading Theft By Finding by David Sedaris and have been incredibly inspired by his ability to keep a journal for a quarter century. I don't know if I will ever write for this long, but I'm excited by the prospect. 2017 has been a year for me-- I decided to document some bullets of my … Continue reading it is not normal to cry into a sandwich about nuclear war: 2017 (so far) line-by-line.
I'm very behind on my blog and very sorry about it! I don't really know how to start this post, but I feel like that is a pretty good summary of the month I've had. I'm feeling really behind on absolutely everything, and I'm feeling pretty sorry about it as if there is an expiration … Continue reading The One Where I Got A Tinder And Then Realized I Was On A Break From My Real Feelings
i wish you'd let me in and i wish the days weren't marked by your words or thoughts and i'm wondering if you find this as bothersome, as my broken heart and waking up with it each day confusion is marked by words of love and words of hate, all dreamt in my own … Continue reading my light is always on-
i feel somewhere in the ocean, the waves will wash a memory back into my reflection from the open window. the one where you were laying in bed trying to muster the fake erotica my heart wanted. as you "exhaled" on your e-cig "careful" not to set off the alarm in the dorm. i feel … Continue reading i feel
(I'm going to be using the word "I" a lot here, but the subjects at hand may not directly apply to me personally. we'll see). Why do I strive so much to make a connection with people? What does connection mean anyway? I've been thinking a lot about how we "connect" with people as a … Continue reading connection