writer & artist
For a really long time in my life, I worried too much about what other people thought of me and too little about what I thought of myself. It wasn’t a normal case you hear about, where I changed what I wore and I pretended I had different hobbies or I watched what I said…
2014. Happy Fucking New Year. Good riddance to the worst fucking year of my life. I’m not really one to believe that a new year brings good beginnings, as I know you can change your life at any given moment, but this one felt a bit better. Nothing worse could happen to this family, right?…
Living as an anxiety ridden extroverted introvert. I’m sitting in class (which I’ve made it to for the third time in five weeks – go me!) and I want to share my opinion and speak out, because, despite popular opinion, I do the readings and writing tasks before I come to class. (I actually care…
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