My thoughts on Life, Writing, Hollywood, Children, My Neighbors, Love & Growing Up
Someone once told me I'll never see myself the way other people do. Apparently what I look like is subjective. There isn't a mirror or a filter or selfie or a picture in which I'll ever see myself in the same light someone else does. So I can't help but wonder: what do I look... Continue Reading →
I have always been very competitive. Growing up with three dudes and a football coach will do that. Not to mention my mother was also my basketball coach. I ran a lot of laps. The point being that I have always associated success and fulfillment through being the best of me I have to give...and winning.... Continue Reading →
We have all become so very available. We've gone viral. Gossip travels faster than ever, social media defines us and is even requested for job applications, and the number of likes a post or picture gets is modern day validation. While younger generations don't know the difference because it's how they've been raised, I've had... Continue Reading →
Growing up we are taught to say no to two things: drugs and sex. And while I understand the emphasis on these topics, what about...oh, I don't know, EVERYTHING else? Now, this isn't to say that you become a disagreeable hermit of a negative nancy. This is just to open up the idea that the... Continue Reading →
If someone would have warned me what being a "grown up" truly entailed, I would have taken a detour to NeverNeverLand in hopes of becoming Tink's protégé. Fact. I, like Kevin Mcallister, could not wait to grow up and live alone. But on graduation day at Indiana University, I didn't get that grown up feeling.... Continue Reading →
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