(If you know the original artist of this, after hugging them for this wonderful piece – let me know who they are.) Sometimes we all have to do something we don’t want to do. It’s a simple fact of life. Having to be responsible […]
At 28 I kind of figured I’d be having cooler existential breakdowns. Not that there’s anything ‘cool’ about an existential breakdown, but rage typing and not changing out of my pajamas and ratty band t-shirts doesn’t really seem to be the most.. exiting way to go about it either.
I’m not a fan of fluffy writing. It’s unusually saccharine and the flowery text tends to make my eyes bleed. I honestly image it like a pie, with a cake on top, drizzled with chocolate syrup, then blended in with thumb tacks. A description that […]