Love as and when love presents itself
I've gotten so caught up in contributing to this manuscript that I've abandoned the blog again. And the vow I made to post more often. A friend asked me why I had stopped posting yesterday. Well, maybe not a friend yet, but someone I would like to call friend one day. After a moment of [...]
How does he make you feel?
Strange envelopes delivered by even stranger hands
Are we too young to be chasing forever?
Do you talk about yourself without mentioning me?
I'm alone in the adult world for the first time and that feeling of camaraderie- constant cheering and support from a large group of girlfriends has slowly tapered to "are you alive?" texts in between coffee runs and pap smears.
*pours more vodka and adjusts the fan*