I have been called a bitch on multiple occasions, for a multitude of reasons. It’s mostly by men, aggressively. And it’s occasionally by women, affectionately. And they’re almost always right. I was raised by a pair of smart assholes, who were raised by more pairs of smart assholes, and so on and so forth. Assholery is an inherited artform from a lineage much longer than … Continue reading she barks, she bites
I was seventeen when I first dyed my hair. I was seventeen when I went to prom. I was seventeen when I graduated high school. I was seventeen when I explored a small part of the world without my parents. I was seventeen when I got my driving permit. And I was seventeen at my last opening King’s Game as a child. Where I was … Continue reading 18.
Today is the first day of my birthday week. I am so flipping excited. This week, I’ve got a lot planned. For you guys, and for me! But first, I want to do a recap of my week, because it was AMAZING! Last week felt like the kick off of something new, which, technically, it was! It was the first full week of October, the … Continue reading joy.
Time will go as fast as it fancies to. That is what September has taught me. In August, time almost dragged until the very end. Every day barely passed, every day lasted years. Until it was September. The first few days of it passed the same, two weeks of book research and Driver’s Test handbooks, until I got an email. It was from the Choreographer … Continue reading September
Pre-warning: Mentions of cult behavior, suicide, death, and a lot of cursing because what the hell is this movie? (Mom, I’m sorry for the cursing. Truly. But watch the movie. I think you’ll agree.) Also, not spoiler free. Why would it be spoiler free? Watch the movie, come back to me. I wanna talk about EVERYTHING.
LET’S! GET! INTO IT!!!! Continue reading Midsommar
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