Finding light at the end of the tunnel sounds like some cheesy Instagram quote, but dude, two years ago I was 100% convinced my tunnel had caved in and...
okay it’s 3:12 a.m. now (time flies when you’re word-vomiting your trauma lol) and i just spilled half a la croix on my keyboard so if there’s random letters...
Okay. Deep breath.
God is love hit me square in the chest last Tuesday, like actually, while I was ugly-crying in the Meijer self-checkout because the machine kept yelling “unexpected...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...