My thoughts on Life, Writing, Hollywood, Children, My Neighbors, Love & Growing Up
In a world where everyone's attention spans are shrinking by the second, it's hard to imagine how things last anymore. Sometimes I get bored in the middle of my own sentences. I mean I think about some of the trends I participated in with such blatant ignorance growing up and I'm ashamed of myself. In... Continue Reading →
In case you need a reminder, it's mid October. It's that time of year when white girls all over the country eat, drink and breathe pumpkins. And while they raid stores fulfilling their annual obsession I'm sitting here having a minor panic attack because this year has flown by faster than my relationship with that... Continue Reading →
I've developed a serious obsession with the Middle Ages. This goes beyond Shakespeare, which we all know holds an atrium in my heart. Maybe it's because I'm having serious Game of Thrones withdrawals or maybe it's because I'm doing whatever I can do to avoid the fact that chokers and platform shoes are trying to... Continue Reading →
Pearl Jam makes me irrationally angry. The moment I hear Eddie Vedder's whiny I've-been-wearing-flannels-for-3-decades voice, I wanna smash my face into a cement wall...which I would realize all too late was pointless because I would still be able to hear the awful that is his music. Just make it stop. I'm a traitor to my generation.... 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 →
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