The Monster Inside Me

Before I continue, I feel obligated to include a disclaimer: this is not a recounting of a life-changing event.

Heartbreak, As Told By A Man

I think about just telling you everything. They always write about a girl’s insecurity on this site, but they never talk about how insecure the perfect woman makes the man that loves her.

The Universal Drug

Love is devastating and all-consuming and terrible in its resistance to all things logical.

I Don’t Miss You

I miss feeling like there was someone in my corner, cheering for me and taking on the world with me. Someone who wanted to spend lazy Sundays with me and date nights downtown. Someone who wanted to share his life with me and share in mine.

To My Almost Love

I don’t resent you. I don’t regret the time we spent together.