My Six Ghosts of Christmas Past

10 Dec

My ghost of Christmas past shows up every year like clockwork. He’s different every year, but he always brings with him an envitabe avalanche of memories, ranging the full emotional spectrum. There is no escaping it, there is no turning it off. He always shows up and usually at the most inopportune time.

“Pretty”

10 Mar

SO good. I had to share. LOVE. THIS.

Shedding a Layer of Angst

9 Mar

One of my New Year’s resolutions was to actually start acting like a 26 year old ::gasp!:: So I am beginning to undertake this enormous task called maturity. Unfortunately for my stubborn self, this includes forgiveness.

In the Future I Thought I’d be Taller

22 Feb

If my 16 year old self would see me now, she would be very disgruntled.

The Comfort Food Fallout

28 Jan

Welp, it’s that time of year again; time to work off these hibernation pounds.

Suffering From a Case of the ‘Oughts’

12 Jan

There is a certain ought-ness that hangs in the air in your 20’s. You ought to graduate college, you ought to get a good paying job, you ought to be thinking about buying a house. Not to mention that ever looming pressure to get married and have babies.

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