The Adventures of a 40-something-year-old With No Clue Or Direction
I don’t talk about my dad much. There’s not a lot to say. My parent’s relationship with each other was never easy to say the least. When they were together, they were toxic AS FUCK. Even when my dad wasn’t around, the damage caused was unforgiving. As I grew up, I learned the severity of... Continue Reading →
There’s days when I don’t know why I bother with the things I do. It gets lonely because no one around me has been there. But then I think about all the people that came before me, and how their lives were decided for them. I have the luxury of doing whatever the f*** I... Continue Reading →
Yesterday I started this huge blog to catch you up on all the reasons I’ve been M.I.A. from my little blog. Then my photos weren’t uploading correctly and I got frustrated, so I just put it away. Today I remembered a graphic a friend posted that totally spoke to me: Before Christmas, I had decided... Continue Reading →
In a world of so many haters, let me be your cheerleader! Well, the cheerleader that wears all black. And drinks too much. And hangs out with a bunch of misfits. And hates the sun. Cheers to you and all the great things you will become! A much, much younger friend sent this to me... Continue Reading →
Last night, I sold my soul. Well, it was in a dream. But what does that say about me? If you know me, you know I have this HUGE belief that our dreams are connected to our lives in more ways than just our subconscious. Ever since I was little, I’ve had the most vivid... Continue Reading →
Midnight Revelry 