I am addicted to green tea... I am addicted to black coffee... I am addicted to Starbucks Soy Hazelnut Lattes, venti-sized only... I am addicted to boys... I am addicted to lipsticks... I am addicted to gourmand flavors and fragrances... Session complete, sins aired and out in the open. It's ... Read More
Smells Like Teen Spirit
It smells like that gauzy, white canopy I had draped from the ceiling, over my bed, embracing with breezy yet gentle arms the entirety of my bed. Like fluffy duvets, made but rumpled from varying positions every so often. Like the sunlight bursting through seams between blinds that flood the room ... Read More
How to Survive Thanksgiving
Time flies. Just yesterday it seemed like I had given into the depravity of the Black Friday phenomenon and collapsed from either gluttony of the feast just a few hours before, or the exhaustion from hauling shopping bags and dodging shopaholics-gone-wild. The stress comes all too soon. 'Tis the ... Read More