I don’t care what anyone says – relationships when you are young are a big deal. Hand holding is fun. Kissing is intimate. Now, when you have yet to hold hands with or kiss someone that you like, all you can think is, “I BET it’s as awesome as when Leo kissed Claire in ‘Romeo and Juliet’!” And that is Pure. Unrelenting. Torture. Ladies and gentleman – welcome to the first 18 years of my life.
In an effort to prove a point (what? me?), I’m writing a post about how anything AT ALL that I want to have an argument for, no matter how weird, I am able to find simply by searching for a website with a community on my side. Here are the weird things I put together and the results… Continue reading
Dear Apartment Building,
Let me just start off by saying that I know it’s not all your fault. You can’t help it that when someone moves out, chaos ensues. You don’t have any control over your paper thin walls. You certainly don’t decide at what hour the “construction workers” come to demolish yet another one of your multiple inside parts. However, even with that all said, you’re not totally innocent. Continue reading
Writing has always provided me an enormous amount of comfort. When I could not find the way to say it, I was always able to formulate words on paper and express what my mouth couldn’t. It’s an odd way of communicating best, I’ll admit. Continue reading
