I’m Married To My Best Friend While Dating My Boyfriend, And They’re Both Okay With That
It’s amazing how one of my biggest kept dating secrets isn’t even a romantic tale. Think about a modern day Romeo and Juliet, only with two girls who are just friends. My best friend Sha and I have been in
To All The Kids Who Bullied Me Before
I mean, where do I start? First and foremost, fuck you. Like seriously. Periodt. Secondly, can you just not? I know that we all go through our fair share of life, but that doesn’t give you the right to project your fucked up homelife
Shout Out To My Ex
I’m not doing this because I want you back or anything of that nature. I genuinely want to thank you for helping me blossom into the wonderful woman I am today by breaking my heart. I remember when you told me
Dear, Gatekeeper (Inspired by Jessie Reyez)
Hey you, Haven't seen you in a while. How've you been? Don't worry, I'm asking because I genuinely give a fuck. After all, we were best friends at one point, right? Yeah, you were like a brother to me. Not one
Bump, Bump, Bump and GTFOH
“Bump, Bump, Bump” by B2K is by far is one of my favourite songs of all-time. However, I don’t listen to it anymore because it was written by R. Kelly. As a survivor of sexual assault, I’m not going to
February 24, 2018
Life truly is a magical thing - and by magical, I mean completely cryptic, uncanny and inconceivable. That’s the true definition of magic. In fact, the most astonishing aspect of life to me is how quickly it can all go
Hey, Depression. Good To See You
Close your eyes… A dark room with no windows, but a small hole that’s just big enough for Oxygen and Carbon Dioxide to travel to and fro so you don’t die. Imagine suddenly the concrete floor transforms into quicksand. Better
I’m Grown-ish
Being an adult scares the shit out of me. I can’t stop it either, which makes it worse. The word “grown” is tossed around like a salad at Sweetgreen and quite frankly, I’m fucking sick of it. Trust me, you
What My Boyfriend’s Epilepsy Has Taught Me
Let me first off by saying that my boyfriend and I’s relationship is completely normal. We go on dates, we argue, I go to his house on weekends to hang with his family, and he has epilepsy. Perfectly and completely