Loss for Words

Thursday afternoon, you told me you still cared. I ignored you. I walked into school Friday morning, and you were there. I knew you would be, but I didn’t expect it. I wasn’t prepared to see you sitting in the back of the class, earbuds in, wearing that hoodie. My hoodie. The one you lent … More Loss for Words

Teens Tell Their Story: A Letter to My Former Self

Dear sweet little Sunshine, Right now, you really are still sweet. You’re ten years old, the picture of innocence. You haven’t been taken over by an insane desire to be cool, you’ve never gone crazy for a boy, and your parents are like the Holy Grails of knowledge. You run through life without a care … More Teens Tell Their Story: A Letter to My Former Self

I’ve Been Sleepless at Night, Cause I Don’t Know How I Feel

Is this for me? Why do I blog? Who reads my blog anyway? Why am I worried about disappointing people? Why does it matter? Why can’t I pin down why I’m so upset? With myself, with people, with life? UGH. I’m so confused. I’m busy, but I have too much time to think. I’m tired, … More I’ve Been Sleepless at Night, Cause I Don’t Know How I Feel

Teens Tell Their Story: An Interview with The Author

Hello, lovely teens all across the world (and other people). Let’s get right down to it then, shall we? A.K.A. The Author and I teamed up to interview each other for this week’s TTTS, the challenge of which was to find out a bit about another teen blogger’s life, preferably one who lives in another … More Teens Tell Their Story: An Interview with The Author

Tips for Years

‘Ello, folks! I was nominated for a challenge recently (*cough recently meaning like two weeks ago cough*) by the lovely Elm (Thank you, you absolutely fantabulous person!), and I was quite surprised and honored that I was nominated to give advice. Anyone else get a kick out of that? 😀 Ze Rules 1. Thank whoever … More Tips for Years

Magic

I’m home. I’m home and I’m hurting again. WHAT IS THIS? WHAT IS THIS I’M FEELING? THIS IS NOT NORMAL FOR ME! GO AWAY, SADNESS! I don’t feel optimistic and dreamy like I normally do. I just feel….achey. URGH. I hate it. I stayed with my grandparents in the country this week. It was like … More Magic