I will no longer hate you

Times are changing and I'm entering a new, super scary path in life. On the one hand, I'm starting my summer seminar on Monday - 6 wks living on campus and preparing for grad school applications, the GRE and working on a super long writing sample (disability as monstrosity and multicultural feminismsim). I have 6... Continue Reading →

Umm what even?

Gaiiisss, why did no one warn me this was gonna happen? I knew my hormones we're gonna go buck wild, I mean I already cry for absolutely no reason lately and I knew bodyaches and sleepiness were another symptom but for fucks sake is nothing sacred anymore. Why the hell am I waking up in the... Continue Reading →

Things I Wish I Said

I wish I could tell you all the things that are racing through my mind Ask a million questions But in the end, I will never really know why I wish I could bring myself to hate you Yell the things I wish I said But I could never intentionally hurt Not the way that you hurt me I know you feel defeated, so I'll keep these words with me.

Confessional

He gave me an excuse to travel more. To escape the feelings I longed to ignore But I feel a restlessness A fire in my bones The need to explore You, this, the ocean... A confession of my own Forgive my hesitance My inability to express myself in your presence Forgive the unwavering distance I... Continue Reading →

Errmm….

So, you want to get into my panties? I did too, that's why I bought em. I am more than willing to share the name of the store I purchased them from with you... Oh wait. You meant you wanna get me out of them? I mean that's perfectly doable, they come off when I... Continue Reading →

The bitchiness took over…

So, I’ve come to realize that a sick me is **NOT** very nice. My bad…. Seriously. When my immune system inevitably fails me and I catch whatever bug that plans to make me bedridden for however long it sees fit I get all sorts of bitchy. 85% of the time, I’m a snarky sweetheart but... Continue Reading →

A Symphony of Pleasure & Pain

I'm pretty open in my vanilla life about my not so vanilla extra-curriculars. It's kinda hard not to be when your friends have this odd fascination with smacking your ass, walking into your room when the door is closed and scrolling through your phone and coincidentally your photo gallery (thank you photo locker for existing... Continue Reading →

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