Category Being Twenty Seven.

It’s interesting, anyway.

All my favorite bloggers (and people) share the same taste for this time year as I do. Sometimes it’s sweet, sometimes it’s bitter, and sometimes it’s so damn hard to swallow. It’s not something that is constantly thought about, or brought into consciousness often, but more of a constant nagging feeling in the back of […]

Oh, the buildup.

A few things: 1. I woke up every two hours last night having a nightmare. A different nightmare each time, all paralyzing in their terror. I need to invest in a dream book. Or absolutely not. 2. Christmas was lovely, if a bit lonely. If you don’t believe that it’s possible to be surrounded by […]