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I am a (terrible) writer

I am a terrible writer- explains why I’m here.
Looking back on the Timeline that I’ve created, I am horrified at the fluctuation of the quality of my writing. 375 more words


Dissociation [in the moment]

a hot flush is creeping up my neck and across my cheeks but my arms are covered with goosebumps, the hairs standing up on them like a forest of pines… 305 more words



This summer, I spent a lot of time alone. My roommate was away for three months, and I was still getting to know the city and making friends, so I had a lot of down time. 546 more words


What The

My high school crush, J, got engaged this weekend to a woman he’s been dating for less than a year. I know he’s been dating her for less than a year, because when I moved to Boston in January, he wanted to hang out all the time. 311 more words


He’s Just Not That (Sexually) Into You

After almost a year living in Boston, after going on over 20 first dates, this is the incontinent that finally pushed me to creative a blog. 742 more words



I have always enjoyed roses, preferably red or white. I always wanted someone to buy me flowers. I always thought it was such a romantic gesture. 268 more words

realizations on friendship: part one

I’ve already started to take this blog too seriously. Yesterday while at work, I mapped out my posts for the next two weeks and started drafts of many of them when I got home. 730 more words