Thought.is

After my little brother died, people would say he’s in a better place, or he’s lost, or he’s moved on. Why, yes, he has moved on. To a grave. Because he’s dead.

She seemed nice enough via email. She could spell, at least. Her name was Stephanie.

I’m a little excited about the Mean Girls musical that is currently being written.

It took five years – until I was almost 19 – before I ever considered myself attractive.