Dreaming Of You Still Feels Like Home
You are the reason I smile in my sleep.
I Am Not Special (And Neither Are You)
I will not be the one to win the lottery, and I am no better than these poor homeless people who I see on the streets every morning on my way to work.
Of All These Scars, You Will Always Be My Favorite
Above all else, I hope you know how thankful I truly am for your betrayal.
Maybe They Were Your Karma
I’m sorry you’re hurting. I’m sorry if Life knocked you on your ass or broke your heart with a sledgehammer in the form of another human being. Just remember, you might not be as much of a victim as you would like to believe.
A Bucket List Of Things I’d Like To Do AFTER I Die
Haunt Zak Bagans.
An Open Letter To The Girl Who Told Me To Kill Myself
If there is one thing that I have learned, it is that grief makes us think, say, and do incredibly harmful things, both to ourselves and other people.
Thank You For Trying To Save Us
“I know I can’t save you guys,” you said, with a heavy heart, “But damn it, I can try.”
Will I Ever Stop Dreaming Of You?
Do you ever feel like you’re drowning?
Without Stephen King, There Would Be No Me
His work has played a hand in the circumstances that created, nurtured, and continue to drive my very existence.
An Open Letter To The Girl With Hairy Legs At The Supermarket
I hope you inspire other women in the same ways that you have inspired me.