I woke up numb. There's this lingering feeling of dread, but otherwise, everything feels surreal. It's almost like an out-of-body experience where I'm mid-nightmare peering from the outside in, knowing, hoping, that this all couldn't possibly be real. I get it. The people spoke. The whole Midwest ... Read More
Mondays Are Fine: “We Go High”
I meant to write this last weekend, but didn't for whatever reason (okay, I was lazy)—but turns out, it was better suited for today. I spent last weekend in Boston for the sole purpose of seeing my core girls again. These are women I met in high school and have never let go of since even ... Read More
Five Things (10.28.16)
1. I started painting my new place—or rather, my dad (insisted) on painting himself. I, being useful as ever, sat on the floor of each room, literally staring at blank walls and empty closets in an attempt to envision what these rooms could be. It still feels a little surreal since I've only been ... Read More