I studied abroad in college and haven’t been able to stop talking about it since, so I guess you could say I’m That Bitch™.
I have a bad habit of creating temporary solutions for long-term problems, putting bandaids on broken bones and drinking away the pain.
I once had a 40-something professor who said he’d never date a woman over 25. Maybe that’s why this year feels like such an expiration date.
Grab some tissues and a bottle of wine, because it’s about to get emotional as fuck in here.
Cancer — Needy
Everything was right, except for maybe me.
Unfortunately, dealing with burdensome relationships aren’t as easy as dealing with burdensome belongings.
It’s hard to stay focused on a goal when you feel like you can’t see yourself improving.
Twenty-eighteen is the year I decided to get back into reading things I didn’t have to read, and I’ve never been more glad — I got to spend the year delving into a lot of fun, thoughtful books I’d never read before (and a few I just wanted to experience all over again). What better way to end the year than rank them from best to worst?
You’re allowed to set boundaries for your sake and your sake alone. Don’t let anyone make you feel guilty for that.