Grieving is a bitch. Normally, I’m a very composed person. With my training in PR, I’ve handled all sorts of situations and to be graceful under pressure. I never crack. I can tell people anything, no matter how devastating or funny, with a straight face. I have to be detached from the situation and just [...]
First commandment when you’re in a relationship with me: 1. Thou shall not mess with The Bitch Goddess Strawberry ice cream and other guilty pleasures aside, whenever somebody disappoints me and I end up hurting, I become a walking disaster. I end up doing evil, cruel, unthought-of things, and I do them secretly. I feel [...]
I have no excuse not to write anymore. I moved to this new blog, updated and customized it to my liking. I tried to run away from a growing and loyal audience, all because it became too stifling. How many of us have done this very same thing? Trying to avoid people we love and [...]
Been feeling a lot like this lately. I want to treat it as a joke, but deep down, I really, really want to. I admitted this to my sorority sister and she fucking laughed at me. “TBG, is that chuuuu? And then what, you wanna have babies too? HAAHHAHAHA!!!” Must be the birthday blues. I’m [...]
ONE ART by Elizabeth Bishop The art of losing isn’t hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. Lose something every day. Accept the fluster of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. The art of losing isn’t hard to master. Then practice [...]
