Hello Lovelies! I am in a rut. I’m feeling stuck and pathless. I’m feeling uninspired both in life and with the blog. Let’s start with the blog. Most of the time, I have this little voice in the back of my head telling me to not compare yourself to other bloggers and content creators. Lately,…
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What Being a #Girlboss Means to Me~Stream of Consciousness 5
Hello Lovelies! I was recently rewatching the first season of The Bold Type and got to thinking about the term, or rather, hashtag #Girlboss and what it means to me. Then this blog post idea came to me. What does #girlboss #bosslady, #whatevertermyouwanttouse*insert here*, mean to me? It means so much! It means I can…
Who Influenced & Encouraged Me To Start Blogging
I know that is quite the title, but it’s exactly what I want to write about today. I know I have mentioned why I started blogging in passing, but I thought I would go more in-depth. The jumping off point for me was that I missed writing and wanted an outlet for that. But, my…
Stream of Consciousness 4
I want to preface by saying that I’m a huge, big nerd. I have always loved weird, cult TV shows/movies like Buffy and the like. The new obsession is Arrow. I will admit that I didn’t actually watch this show when it first came on the air. I just wasn’t all that interested. But recently…
Stream of Consciousness 3
I know, I know. I did one of these recently (was it last Sunday? I can’t remember. Lolz!), but this was on my mind this past week. Can we trust the people we talk to online? I personally am always cautious, especially now. I am on a few dating apps and I’m also on this…
Stream of Consciousness 2
Now, I don’t know how many of you are actually going to be interested in this topic but really these kinds of posts are more for my benefit. They allow me to word vomit all the thoughts I’m thinking onto the page. Or in this case, onto the screen. This stream of conscious is all…
Stream of Consciousness 1
This past Saturday was my 10 year high school reunion. For me, this is crazy to think about. It was also something I was hesitant to go to. I did go, but part of me still was like ‘why am I going?’ I went with a friend and so it wasn’t that bad. I also…
