P.S (I struggled with the “Post Category.” I love you, but I don’t know myself well enough to decide if I’m in love with you. You tell me you’re in love with me; but I think...
I used to cut, a lot. All i ever did to cover it up, was use band aids. My left arm was always covered in band aids. No one ever asked. No one even said anything. I ran out of band aids in two weeks, so i had...
dear you,
i don’t think i like you as much as i want to. i like the idea of liking you, and that might sound confusing, but it’s true.
see, you’re almost perfect: smart, funny, nice, cute,...
Dear Thomas,
I’m sorry you dated her. She’s back with Jonny. Technically she left him to be with you, I think. I think I’m happy for Jonny. I’m happy for me, because I liked you. Not...
Dear Everyone,
Today I stood on my deck with my dog and a traditional thing. A rousing bout of self effacing, self bulling, hurtful, truth fest. I whispered it to my dog, so my mother might not hear me from...
Dear C,
You never were the instigator in the relationship, but you told me how much you wanted me to come into your life. I did, and it was fantastic, even though you never started anything.
I don’t...
It’s pathetic the way you try to sound mature with your big words and organized structure. You try to make me think that I have done wrong in some sense to ratiOnalize your actions and behavior in the...