Fighting Jealousy: Slaying My Green-Eyed Monster
When our air conditioner broke, we had to turn the air off for a few hours. It happened to be one of the hottest, most humid
When our air conditioner broke, we had to turn the air off for a few hours. It happened to be one of the hottest, most humid
WARNING: This post may contain triggers for and about eating disorders. I had intended to write about yoga, but this post molded into something completely
I’ve been having this massive, internal struggle. Because… I agree that a company has a right to refuse payment toward birth control. Hear me out
Good morning Blog Friends! My birthday is exactly one week away. And I get serious birthday anxiety. I don’t know if that’s a thing or
What? Yes. Skunk. So I didn’t ALWAYS feel this way. When my dog, Buck-the bad dog was skunked, I was headed out on a quasi-date
“I’m a hot mess.” “Don’t mind me. I’m just a hot mess.” “Sorry. I’m a hot mess. Most of the time.” “Mostly, I’m just a
A short post but the truest of genuine posts that could possibly be. I don’t want to sound cocky or anything…but sometimes…I totally think I’m
I try really hard to be a mostly positive person. Sure, I bitch about shit. Life’s life, guys. Shit happens. Bitching happens. And Hate. Hate
OK, so y’all are PROBABLY going to think I’m crazy (if you don’t already…and if you really don’t, WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?) after
Let me start by saying this: Anxiety Disorder is a fickle bitch. For me, it’s like I’m a complete contradiction of myself. Take that one