Open I guess.
Ever feel like you don’t belong or that you’re constantly being compared(or maybe you are the one comparing yourself)? Do you always think of some sort of category or label and find that you never fit either way? Like: you aren’t smart enough for the tough AP classes yet too intelligent for these regular classes, your parents want you to have a softball mindset like Britney while...
Pretty by Katie Makkai
When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother “What will I be? Will I be pretty? ” Will I be pretty? Will I be pretty? What comes next? Oh right, will I be rich which is almost pretty depending on where you shop. And the pretty question infects from conception passing blood and breath into cells. The word hangs from our mothers’ hearts in a shrill of fluorescent floodlight of worry. “Will I be...
chitty chitty bang bang
Sooooo for anyone who actually reads the stuff I post please ignore what I wrote yesterday. I had rage bubbling through every vein of my body. My bad! Its all starting to die down but whatevvvaaaaaa que sera, sera I guess..