"You don't forgive easily." No, I don't. I have one heart, so don't think for a second that I'm stupid enough to let you break it twice. It shouldn't take the second try to remind you to value something. I'm a fucking person and your actions leave marks.
Love Letters & Self-Love
Stay true to yourself and honest in your words; Write yourself love letters, fill your world with people who are good: Good for you and good to you. Apologize only when you've done wrong and not because it seems expected of you: "Sorrys" are never to be given out like Halloween candy. Keep your expectations where... Continue Reading →
What It Means to Have A Friend Who Doesn’t Support Your Right to Live
It's a shame that I'm writing this, but I have to. It isn't my intention to call anyone out... or maybe it is. Maybe it is my intention to call out this friend and all the other "friends" out there that justify their racism with "it's my opinion" or "I have black friends." Over the... Continue Reading →
“You’re too sexy to frown.”
I hate when men assume the authority to police a woman's body on the street. And I mean this beyond sexist macroagressive behaviour like yelling, "Hey sexy!" Or "How much?" out their car window. Funny enough, what particularly bothers me is the need to tell me to smile while I'm walking down the street. "Smile,... Continue Reading →