I don’t miss anyone as much as I miss who I once was when I looked in the mirror.
I’m no longer scared of being who I am or liking who I like. I shout it from the rooftops every chance that I get.
I’ve never been a very confident person. Not as a child or a teenager. And now as a […]
I have the 1975 on repeat. I tend to listen to artists, songs, really on repeat until the […]
I have a confession to make, one that doesn’t come easily. Loving someone who can’t love themselves has […]
I’ve reached this point where I’m in love. Fully, disgustingly, in love. In love with myself. My heart […]
If I talked to you the way I talk to me, you wouldn’t want to be my friend. […]
I don’t think I love you anymore but sometimes I wish I did. I guess I couldn’t really […]
I googled: “How to quickly get rid of a pimple”. Results: ‘whatever you do, do not pop the blemish!’ […]
The year is over. I spent the first half of these 365 days Drowning in self pity, trapped […]