The Panic of Turning 30
When I started writing this piece, it was filled with magical unicorns that pooped sprinkles and vomited rainbows. Though I
Read moreWhen I started writing this piece, it was filled with magical unicorns that pooped sprinkles and vomited rainbows. Though I
Read moreEighteen months ago, I decided I would visit all 50 states before my 30th birthday. At the time, I was
Read moreI wrote a story about foxboys a bit ago. A “foxboy” is my euphemism for a “f*ckboy,” the latest dating
Read moreJust a little disclaimer before I begin: “foxboy” is a euphemism and sounds like something else a little more sinister.
Read moreI am a person of color, and I was born this way. I have spent my life being told to
Read moreAs women, we start off with visions of the perfect match through Disney movies and other media. It’s fairly simple:
Read moreWe all make choices. Those choices that we make forge our life paths, and the options that we don’t make
Read moreI remember the moment I fell in love with the world and all the adventures it held. I was 23,
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