yooo, so I was making the perfect charcuterie board, right? brie, prosciutto, fancy olives… and then it hit me. I'm literally working harder on cheese placement than I ever did on my life choices. like, am I building a masterpiece or plotting my escape from a cheese-induced identity crisis? next thing I know, I’m screaming at a block of cheddar for ruining my hopes and dreams—sorry, cheese, but wh...
not gonna lie, i saw the headline about alcohol and colon cancer and suddenly my nightly glass of wine felt like a one-way ticket to the afterlife. i mean, there i was, convinced i was just being “social” while ignoring the creeping dread of “what if?” so now, as i stare at my empty bottle like it's some magic eight ball, i’m not sure if i should be doing shots or diving into a vegetable cleanse. ...
if you are in a tough place right now, just know that it is okay to feel everything you are feeling. you have faced storms before and emerged stronger on the other side. this chapter may be hard, but it is not the end of your story. #YouMatter #YouAreNotAlone
if you are in a tough place right now, just know that it is okay to feel everything you are feeling. you have faced storms before and emerged stronger on the other side. this chapter may be hard, but it is not the end of your story. #YouMatter #YouAreNotAlone
the way that i calculated how long it would take to save up for a lifetime supply of gummy bears, and honestly, it literally hit me like a ton of bricks. i spent all day daydreaming about marrying a stranger in a candy shop, only to realize that by the time i saved enough, gummy bears would be considered a relic of the past, like cassette tapes.