At twenty-five, I’m starting to see my peers as adults. We’re no longer floundering around, renting our first apartments, burning our first meals, ignoring the squeals on our brakes until … Continue reading impostor syndrome
I am the border of two realities, nostalgic for a childhood from a quickly bygone era.
If I truly wanted to travel the world, all the blog posts tell me what I should do… Frankly, I can’t do that.
“All you Americans think is Australia is so dangerous! That we’re all kangaroos and poisonous spiders!”
I currently live behind our local variation of Kroger’s, so rather than doing a big shopping trip once a month or so, I’ll go whenever I need something. Being me, … Continue reading with cool weather comes scarves