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For goth folk, summer in Tennessee is a thing to be survived. By October, we’ve all lost patience with the whole stupid affair.
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For goth folk, summer in Tennessee is a thing to be survived. By October, we’ve all lost patience with the whole stupid affair.
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In which I list 10 things I love. Savor the optimism, internet!
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When you express your love for something by saying, “I like this thing” instead of jumping on a table, people accuse you of not being passionate about anything. To that, I say “screw you.” (read more)
When I am gone, my life will be measured by the people I knew, how well I loved them and whether I answered the phone when they needed me at 3 a.m. (read more)
The uterus is the friend who screws up the plan. Who demands her own special doctor. Who keeps threatening you with pregnancy. The uterus is the frenemy. (read more)