Tag: anxiety

Don’t Judge Me, I’m Only Woman

Don’t Judge Me, I’m Only Woman

I have this incredible anxiety that lurks over me whenever I have to write a paper. Not a blog, a paper. As most of you …

 

$43 and A Stained Pillow Later

$43 and A Stained Pillow Later

I woke up at 1:00pm today, which in other words–according to my mother–is a clear indicator that I am suffering from depression. Lucky for her, …

 

To Be, or To Be the Other Option

To Be, or To Be the Other Option

This morning I waded my way through Evergreen’s swampy mist covered track field (I take shortcuts, gracias muchachas) while trying to balance my polka dot …

 

You’ve Had a Weird Day

You’ve Had a Weird Day

Here it comes. The hanging moment between vibrant colors and sharp teeth; the point of lingering before the hour in which I fight against the …

 

Cherry? What’s Cherry?

Cherry? What’s Cherry?

Two days ago on the plane to Delhi for the first time in my life I opened a newspaper with true curiosity in the happenings …

 

Fixation, Fixed

Fixation, Fixed

Dear Blog, You saved my life. As I’ve learned from countless dinner discussions and false recollections, I have a terribly hard time talking about myself. It’s as …

 

Love Me Do

Love Me Do

I’m sitting criss-cross-applesauce at my cousin’s old Dell computer, one of the only things that remains an original piece of their newly renovated living room. …

 

Superficial/Fly

Superficial/Fly

I’d rather be alone than waste my time with the wrong person. I spend far too much time getting ready in the morning. I pay careful …

 

Cumulasmic Tellings; Teach a Man to Oozle

Cumulasmic Tellings; Teach a Man to Oozle

Cumulative efforts of my thoughts once again resolve themselves in multiple conclusions, to which I haven’t yet fused a single thought. Forgive me, my story/ies …

 

Big Fat Grease Bomb

Big Fat Grease Bomb

I love when I run out of bed with the urge to blog. I just spent the last 4 hours producing a sob fest whilst watching …