I had a post drafted yesterday, in which I was trying to be eloquent and thoughtful with my feelings about bidding a fond farewell to burlesque this weekend. It was pretty flowery, because that’s what I tend to fall back on when I’m trying to find the right way to phrase difficult feelings. I tend… Continue reading The Fondest Farewell
I really love the concept of blogging. I love reading blogs and (figuratively) getting to know other bloggers through the stories they tell and pieces of their lives they choose to share. However, I struggle with my own. I wonder what story I have to tell and if anyone out there is even interested in… Continue reading Blogger Feels
some days i feel heavy weighed down by the balancing act between my means and my ideals some days i feel useless like i’m ice skating uphill into the wind that blows hard against change some days i feel hopeless like nothing i can do makes any difference to the ever-perpetuating function of society’s machine
For years, I loved to dress in vintage reproduction clothing. Nothing made me happier than circle skirts and wiggle dresses, cat-eye liner, red lipstick, and a mini-pomp. I followed vintage bloggers, collected vintage jewelry and clothing, and aspired to be as pin-up as possible. Recently, however, (and by recently, I mean September/October of 2016, so… Continue reading (What) Do Clothes Maketh the Woman?
About a month ago, after completing a few performance commitments, an audition, a call back, and subsequently choosing not to take the part offered to me after said audition and call back, I took some time to reflect on which activities I enjoy most, where I spend my energy, and what I want my life… Continue reading Choosing to Scale Back
(Disclaimer: I know this list is frivolous and exhibits examples of my privilege. It’s meant to be fun and cheeky, because I really do love some of the things that people give Millennials crap about all the time.) It’s Thursday, so, here, have this list of stereotypical “millennial” things that I unironically like: Avocado Toast… Continue reading Just “Millennial” Things
I love to make lists of goals. I love to postulate on all the things I could do and how I could go about achieving whatever I decide I would like to do. That being said, I am also a notorious self-saboteur. Whenever something big that I really want seems achievable, I panic. I decide… Continue reading Goals (and Self-Sabotage)