Stomach wrenching every direction. Head spinning so much, clarity becoming impossible to achieve. Like most people, I spent the last couple hours of 2016 and the first few of 2017 over indulging in liquor and stupidity. I spent most of my tip money pounding drinks trying to beat the 2 A.M. buzzer. I tried... Continue Reading →

  I used to have nightmares that I would wake up one day and my life would never be the same. When I was seven I woke up drenched in sweat because I was dreaming about my friend and I committing mass murder, and how I’d never be able to make my mom proud. A... Continue Reading →

Why I Don’t Blame The Cool Kids The other day a colleague of mine and I were talking about our high school days. “Were you cool back in the day?” I asked her. “I was an outcast. People did not like me. You?” Laughing, “I wasn’t considered cool either.” For context, my friend is gorgeous.... Continue Reading →