Tag: love
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The 1% Chance
There are parts of myself I still hate. No matter how far I come in life or how much I think I’ve grown, there are still parts of the little girl inside me that I hate with a passion. I hate the part of myself that will drop everything for a 1% chance at winning.… Read more
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I Miss Loving It.
This past Tuesday was the first day this year I didn’t post, which I thought I would feel guilty about, but I don’t want to care. I was in the woods with no service, and it was quite impossible to post. And I don’t plan on making up for it. You wanna know why? Because… Read more
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Do You Think You Are Capable Of Love?
Umm, I’m not too sure, to be honest, but if there is something I would not like to admit, it is the fact that I don’t think I ever truly felt love for my dog, Daisy, until these past two years—not fully anyway. I know I was her mother, and I did everything I was… Read more
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I Tried So Hard to Love Lobster
Last night I was eating some lobster, and I think I’ve come to the conclusion that I don’t really like it—but I really want to. I’ve eaten so many random lobster rolls while living in Maine, hoping it would change my life like everyone here says it does. I lowkey feel like a disgrace for… Read more
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The Chairs Are Still There
I want to write something sad. I miss being sad, or at least my writing having more depth—like I’m learning something about myself through all the thinking. But my life has been so calm lately that I feel uninspired because I don’t feel much. My weeks are monotonous and boring, and while that’s okay and… Read more
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Slightly Messed Up (But It Works)
I don’t really want to write today, but I guess I will because I promised myself I’d commit to writing twice a week and posting. And I try to keep my promises to myself… or at least that’s what my head is telling me. So I’ll listen. This will be short though, because I barely… Read more