Thank YOU! Yes you, you reading
My title pretty much says it. Thank you for reading my blog. I don't really post it on Facebook as much as I used to, so if you're here,...
at my root there is boba
I stare at the picture with a faint smile on my face. It was unexpected. All I did was scroll and I stumbled upon a picture that flooded...
peaking
I sit on the windowsill, staring at the little people below me run through the Yard, always in a hurry, always in a rush... And yet here...
feeling good
I sat and stared. I stared at the woman sitting with her right leg draped over her left as she read the book aloud to herself, softly...
mr. sun
The sun beats on my skin as it pulls the corners of its mouth into a mischievous smile. I look up and close my eyes slightly as I smile...
the ocean and I
I am 18. As the waves clash and the sea salt sprays on my skin, I dip my toe in the water to see what it's like. It is visceral when I...
rooted
I need to go back to my roots. I don't know what I'm doing. Freshman year so far has been me feeling so so so uprooted. I've been...
hello tear
I walked out, bundled in approximately four layers. My head was hugged by the white and pink beanie that my parents bought me when they...
writer's block
I've had writer's block. It's getting worse. I open my blog and I'll just end up closing it again. I don't know what to write anymore. I...
approach with caution [sensitive]
Just listen. When we tell you about what shatters our hearts into a million pieces, scattered across the floor, we don't want you to...