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Life Goes On, Right?

Last night was both my worst and best night in Belgium as of yet and I’m still trying to figure out how that’s possible. I’ll start with the worst part. 1,213 more words


I don't want to love again

I met him 7 years ago. It was the era of staying late at night talking on messenger; it was a night I wasn’t going to forget. 595 more words


Puzzle pieces

My chef, a 3 Michelin star chef, offered to make me dinner. And in the end I snubbed him with a “yeah maybe, let’s talk when I’m back from my trip.” I lost interest in him and it happened fast. 119 more words


I travelled the world and the seven seas... So why are you still in my head?

Hello again blog. It’s that time where I dedicate myself to the cause again and attempt to stick to this blogging game.

If I’m honest, life has been fan-fucking-tactic lately. 529 more words

Writing Again

It started almost a month ago. I was out to dinner with a friend I hadn’t seen in a year, and within the first five minutes she asked the dreaded question: Have you been writing? 632 more words

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I No Longer Need Closure

You can’t keep dancing with the devil and wonder why you’re still in hell.

Labor Day weekend holds a certain sense of wretched nostalgia for me.

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Let the Games Begin...Later

It’s already been six months since my big breakup. Time flies whether you’re having fun or not—have you noticed?

It’s time to get back on that horse. 1,016 more words