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  • unlikely roots

    i miss…  the late nights on cumberland, walking down from my friend’s apartment to literboard, the half-ass conversation you have in line, dancing to songs i barely knew, eating tacos outside of cool beans after the bar closed, running into a guy from class & accidently going home with him, waking up & demanding waffle…

  • I Wonder What it’s Like to Have A Mom

    I’m scared that I’m going to regret all the time I haven’t spoken to my mom when I die…I just feel like a daughter should have her mother, but she makes me feel like shit. I’m constantly asked by new people why I don’t speak with my mother, and I’m usually able to dodge the…

  • self-camp (care)

    hands on the wheel / headed towards the mountains / ‘cold’ by chris stapleton on the stereo / 5G…4G…3G / oh no…no service / what a bummer / my mom told me that i couldn’t run away from my problems / watch me. / one tap to sleep on the gravel ground / two poles…

  • F*ck Love & Body Image

    About a month ago I was on a date with a man. We were sitting on his bed and he asked me what exactly I was looking for. I told him that I was looking for the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with in hopes that it ended in marriage.…

  • The Joy of Changing Seasons – Haikus Edition

    as the leaves begin to change from emerald to amber they crunch beneath my feet the rush of water makes the sand and seaweed sway mingling with my toes blooms of white and gold standing tall with a green stalk plucked fresh with my hand

  • My Take on Old People – Thank You for Second-Hand Nostalgia

    I love old people…I love taking care of old people, especially the ones that have dementia. It’s like taking care of large babies, but better. These babies have experienced life and can actually carry on a conversation, while smaller babies just stare at me and cry. I keep trying to tell people that you either…