What An Affinity for ‘Sad Boys’ Has Taught me About Toxic Relationships
I was, not long ago, suffering from some mild man-induced drama. So, as one always should in these instances, I consulted my best friend via
I was, not long ago, suffering from some mild man-induced drama. So, as one always should in these instances, I consulted my best friend via
I read books like my geriatric cat pees on my hardwood floor – constantly. Growing up, my mom always communicated the disappointment my grandmother, a
I stopped sleeping with a nightlight while you were in my bed And for a moment I thought that meant more than it did
Raise your hand if the bodies of your 2018 resolutions were already cold before February. I raised mine (figuratively, because I’m lazy) Did you
I’ve written and rewritten this sentence 200 times. No I haven’t. That guy right there was a one-shot hit. But I wanted to make this
In January of 2014 I moved from New York City to Florence, Italy. In the almost four years since then I’ve ping-ponged from Florence, back
Driving alone eight hours at a time, gorging oneself on bean tacos, Krispy Kreme donuts and Mountain Dew Code Red isn’t the sexiest way to
Until last year, when I started writing freelance articles with a social narrative and drafting my first Sci-Fi novel, I had never known I could
Before I had a boyfriend, I had Florence. And man, I dated that city hard. I would take myself out for a prosecco each afternoon.
I’m lying on my back in the grass when suddenly I feel the roots rising up from the dirt I feel them even before
When you’re sad for a long time it becomes a bit of a habit Like an after-school snack or regular exercise… or… or… Puking after
I am a wild Thing. A wild, witchy Thing, at that. One that sings songs to the universe. One that feels as deeply as the
I think I’m on the brink of a glorious, third wave, quarter life crisis. “Three life crises!?” you undoubtedly gasp. “But how, you melodramatic sapling?
The house didn’t just crumble No There was a full blown implosion…again And it left her burned and in bits Gasping for air and clawing
My name is Brynna, I am 25, and I live at home with my parents. Did that feel like the introduction to a group meeting?