Me: The Good, The Bad, The Sorta Ugly 5

Oh you read the title right. Yep. My final blog post (for my assignment) is dedicated to me. And no I don’t mean in a selfish way. I decided to make the last post about the most important thing that I love. Me. Saying I love you to someone is difficult but looking in theContinue reading “Me: The Good, The Bad, The Sorta Ugly 5”

Galentine’s Day 2019

I didn’t realize how important Galentine’s day was until a year ago. I reconnected with some old friends from high school thanks to my best friend Yily. It was awesome! Last year we spent Galentine’s day watching Fifty Shades of something which was mainly most of us yelling at how dumb it was. But thisContinue reading “Galentine’s Day 2019”

You are Pretty

The craziest thing happen a few weeks ago. I was getting ready for my show, going full glam drama queen when I noticed one of my cast mates staring at me. I met her eyes and smiled. She immediately apologized and said, “you’re just so pretty and so amazing at makeup.” For a second IContinue reading “You are Pretty”

Is He a Fuck Boy? Is He Not?

Miami is so beautiful. Miami has great beaches. Miami has banging coffee. Sunshine and delicious drinks. What more could you ask for? Men. We need men. We have no men. I mean we do have men…but like…it’s a no for me on behalf of the females. And the ones we do have are extremely hardContinue reading “Is He a Fuck Boy? Is He Not?”

We Are Artists.

We think differently. We feel differently. We act differently. We are artists. We strive for the unattainable. We take the road less traveled on. We challenge the impossible. We are artists. We fight harder. We dream harder. We love harder. We are artists. We break easily. We cry easily. We get angry easily. We areContinue reading “We Are Artists.”

A Chanced Encoutner

Today was a long day. Today was a long day. I noticed the only bench in the park was occupied by a blonde beauty. There was a stunning man walking towards me. I saw her. I saw him. I slid down next to her. He slid down next to me. The wooden bench was deeplyContinue reading “A Chanced Encoutner”

I am a Lost Boy

I close my eyes and take in the air A sandy beach covered in pixie dust I don’t feel scared My fears begin to melt I close my eyes as my heart takes a leap The enchanted waters are filled with warmth Off the ship I am free   I lay among the lost boysContinue reading “I am a Lost Boy”