girlhood

To the boy I dragged: I'm sorry

An instant rewind from the girl who felt too much, too fast, and wrote about it anyway.

Jun 24 •

This is about nothing

An article about nothing. Which means, of course, it’s about everything.

Jun 18 •

The Bar Is So Low It’s Underground

I gave him the benefit of the doubt, and all he did was waste my time.

Jun 14 •

It’s 90° & I’m on meds that make me sweat

So if I’m rude, blame the weather (and maybe the meds). And no, I will not be going outside.

Jun 13 •

Post-Floor Era: Why Am I Still Spiraling?

I got on meds and stopped laying on the floor. Now I just want a legacy — and the correct hair product I ordered.

Jun 10 •

I’m begging you to care about this giant boat (Pt. I)

The Titanic was my first hyperfixation, and we, me + you, are going to talk about it right now.

Jun 7 •

Why I don't need a boyfriend

But like, if I enjoy his company, I guess I’ll keep him.

Jun 4 •

I had to Google my own IUD procedure.

My IUD insertion felt like hell. It left me shaking. The second the door closed behind the nurse, ugly, uncontrollable sobs erupted from my chest. I…

May 30 •

Why I'm Starting a Substack and Not a Cult

(or: Why I Can’t Shut Up)

May 28 •

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