I’m still amazed at some of the things that have happened, and I can’t believe how much I’ve grown since January.
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.
It’s not your average stress reliever, but it’s my go-to.
I spelt college wrong when I first wrote the title.
Boston is my home, but NYC is my dream.
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?
People never quite understand what it means to have anxiety, or be studying something the opposite.
I love shopping, especially at H&M when I can get cute clothes.