MAYBE IF YOU LOSE SOME WEIGHT, I’LL WANT TO SLEEP WITH YOU AGAIN.

Yep. Those words stung worse than a slap across the face. I was already crying for the umpteenth time because I was in yet another argument with my fiancé that eventually led to the perennial question, “Why don’t you want me anymore?” The…

PURPOSE-FILLED FRAUDULENCE

Everywhere I go and everything I do, I look at the scene with the eyes of a writer. I consider how I’d phrase a description. I get high on the details. My vibration rises. I consider spending the rest of the day amongst colorful…