Amalgam
It is strange to me to have to be in a position to ask and or discuss what I…
March 23, 2017
It is strange to me to have to be in a position to ask and or discuss what I…
March 23, 2017
Bittersweet and strange Finding you can change Learning you were wrong Tale as old as time Beauty and the…
March 21, 2017
I can’t stay on your life support, There’s a shortage in the switch, I can’t stay on your morphine,…
March 19, 2017
It is so bittersweet to me when I post about the bad things we must endure as women and…
March 17, 2017
My girl, oh my feisty awesome girl, got sexually assaulted last year. What do you say? “I’ve been…
March 15, 2017
I can’t publish this until I talk to Cruz about it. I owe him that. I owe him a…
March 14, 2017
Serendipitously, as I was writing this, my Facebook notifications were binging like fucking mad. I stopped what I was…
March 11, 2017
Poor Panda. I rolled in way too early this morning. There was a hungover girl on our couch. I…
March 10, 2017
I did one of those Facebook quizzes “what would the title of your biography be?” Mine was “That didn’t…
March 9, 2017
I had the good fortune the other day to be in one of those moments. One of those moments…
March 7, 2017