Sulking in your own Shit Does Not Make the Man

When we think about love, experiences, and a lifetime of destruction and pain, we believe that maybe, just maybe, we have been blessed with a curse. I always thought I was and even though we are supposed to believe that all happens for a reason, I think back on my last adventure, aka vacation, which…

IM doing fine i promise just need some fucking sun

There is a moment when after grief, you stop and realize how desperately you need to get away from the chaos. Taking time for one’s own personal mental health isn’t easy when you do not have the funds to go somewhere and I can say, I am certainly ready. Every day there is shit and…