Rather self-explanatory…
From the makeouts to the breakups, and everything in between.
How to make it and keep it, and what it feels like to do neither.
Travel, food, music, movies, fashion - all the things we do for fun.
Cubicles, commutes and finding a way to do what you love.
Remember when the biggest choice you had to make was what game you would play at recess or who you wanted to trade your snack with at school? Choices were simple. The decisions you made …
Imagine a man and a woman in their young twenties. They meet. There are sparks. They go out.
I can’t honestly say that the burka fiasco has made me any smarter about decision making.
I have let boys… then guys… then man screw me over for years. In Middle School and High School, I was naive and thought “I Love You,” could erase all the rumors I heard around …
Oh! Sorry, it was nothing you just had a picket fence on you. It’s gone now.
Having the choice to live alone is undoubtedly a privileged one. Its also something I fully intend on doing before I reach a certain age and run the risk of becoming a total recluse, alone with my magazines and internet and cigarettes, looking back fondly on the days of my youth.
