Okay, I’ll say it. I’m not a true blogger. I’m not one of those bloggers you see across the internet who has their life together,…
When life is better and you’re much happier, then roll with it.
It’s just now starting to hit me that soon, I’ll be considered a “real” adult
I don’t want to be walked all over because I’m so kind to everyone. But I also don’t want to be labeled the bitch because I don’t take crap from others.
Oh my god!! I’m 21!! I can officially go to 21+ concerts!!
Here’s a shoutout and a farewell to those X’s on my hands.
Sometimes writers are so busy being normal people that they forget how to become a writer again.
I’m a crazy college couponer, but IT WORKS.
As I sit in the library, trying to think of article ideas for Her Campus and procrastinating on my Philosophy essay, I realize that I’ve come a long way since being a junior in high school.
I graduate in two years (YIKES), so it’s time for a goals list. Can I accomplish it all before May 2018?