Personal Growth
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When Did I Start Confusing Attention for Affection?
I wish I knew. Maybe it’s my low self-esteem, the constant emotional rollercoaster, or some shit from my childhood. I wish I was overreacting like I usually do, but nope, not this time. So what was going on? I was head over heels for that young Arabic man, Sir MagicalCarpet S. I repeatedly described him Continue reading
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You’re going to be sick? Wait! Oh, too late…
Ever since I was a kid, I hated vomiting. What was that? That everyone hates being sick? Well, obviously. I just take it a step further. You know those moments when you’re nauseous and have to decide whether to go to the bathroom and get it all out or wait it out even if you’re Continue reading
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What a cringey time to be alive.
I found videos. Not that kind of video, you pervs. Jeez. The other night, I was prepping some notes for this blog post and, while flipping through the book of pain, A.K.A. my diary, I realized I have exactly two pages about the holidays. That left me hella confused. There was a lot going on, Continue reading
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Okay, okay, we get it. You’re single now.
A few months before moving to New York, my relationship of almost four years ended. We decided we were more friends by then, and since I was planning to leave anyway, we broke up. It was still painful, even if it was in good spirits. I personally think that what we miss most in our Continue reading
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Turns out, I am a liar.
Girl, you are being dramatic. Clickbait much? It’s not as if you created this whole thing based on nothing but your imagination. Yes, I do talk to myself. I believe that it is a common occurrence for many people. If not, don’t tell me. Let me be delusional. But I did lie. Unknowingly at the Continue reading
Life in Ink and Footsteps 