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  • Thunderstorms

    You ever had a moment where you feel like a scared little kid? I’m in my basement because of the thunderstorm that’s happening. I hate thunderstorms. I’m not sure why, but I’ve always been scared of them since I was young. I’m not in an area where thunderstorms and tornados are an issue so I…

  • All a Woman is Good For

    In my opinion this is the best scene in the contemporary movie Little Women. (The second best scene is Laurie’s proposal to Jo, but that’s a whole other blog post in itself). There are a few reasons why this scene is the best: 1). The genuine meaning and truth in the dialogue is poetically beautiful…

  • This One is For You

    Hey, how are you doing? Life can get really hard when you’re in a really dark place, but I want you to know that it will be okay. The world is a better place with you here. Despite what you’re going through and everything that’s happened, you are an amazing person. Even though there are…

  • A Tsunami of Head Noise

    This weekend is the first time in a long while that life has slowed down for a few days. My body gets to relax, but my brain feels just as chaotic as usual. I thought having a few days off from work and time to get away from everyone would help, but the silence just…

  • Summer Nights

    There is one particular scene in movies that I equally hate and love at the same time. It’s the scene that takes place on a Friday or Saturday night in the summer time. The main character is off in the distance drinking from a red solo cup. It’s not the most they’ve ever drank in…

  • Twenty Eight

    I heard this song for the first time the other day and I can’t get it out of my head. Each lyric brings back so many memories and it greatly reflects the way I’ve been feeling for a while now. Even though I’m not twenty eight, it’s not too far off. All the hope for…

  • Lanterns

    It’s been a long time since I’ve written anything on a blog site. This is the third blog I’ve started, but the previous two were very different. It was in a different time, a different season of life, a different me. But, who am I? I’ve been trying to figure that out for the past…