The age-old question of “can people change?” has always fascinated me. Why is the question so impossible to answer? Say...
The only way out is through. A cul-de-sac has one entrance, one way of escape. The circle, a clever trap,...
Does anyone remember the American Girl Magazine? No, not the catalogue, I mean the 27-year spanning lifestyle magazine produced by the American Girl corporation. If you don’t, it’s probably because it was discontinued in 2019. But if you do, you’ll recall the age-appropriate pseudo-Cosmopolitan quizzes, recipes, crafts, party themes, and...
Around Savannah, the question “Oh, where’d you get that?” about any piece of clothing often receives the answer, “from Papa...
I’m still thinking about “Heated Rivalry”. I watched it week-by-week as it was released, then proceeded to not shut up...
My blood, my skin for something I haven’t yet known—take me away and whisper songs in my ear that will haunt the walls of my sacred dreams. I’ve entered what I’ve seen before but only on the backs of my eyelids. Clean me relic, listen to my pains and aches...
Hi! It’s your fellow chronically online girlie with a criminally high screentime split between every social media app out there....
Society’s checklist hums in the background. Marriage by this age. Certainty by that one. Timelines quietly ticking forward whether she...