Does your feminism stop at what kind of wedding tackle the person has in the pants?
So it's been a crazy week. President Trump still, somehow, gets left unsupervised when he has his cell phone. Which is fine, I guess we should trust the head of the most powerful military to not start a war using Twitter. Fortunately he hasn't, but he did manage to whip up major furor over a... Continue Reading →
So basically I've been spending a lot of time being sad lately. I haven't wanted to do homework, I (obviously) haven't wanted to blog, I haven't wanted to go to class, I haven't wanted to function, simply because I have felt more sad these past few weeks than I thought was humanly possible. I tried... Continue Reading →
So I'm in therapy, right? It's something I talk about openly, because hey, we're all a little crazy and it shouldn't be a scarlet letter that we try to hide. That being said, it has helped me a great deal, so I would recommend therapy to anyone. Notwithstanding my shameless plug that everyone should go... Continue Reading →
Last week, I left off on a bit of a dreary note, so I wanted to bring resolution to that by saying I don't deserve 'Love'. At all. Ever. Period. But... but... to love and be loved is one of the highest aspirations of any person! Indeed, our culture is saturated with 'love'. Bad RomComs,... Continue Reading →