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I (Don't) Want to Be....

From the time we are very young until the time we are about 18 and are supposed to have finally “figured it out,” we are asked one consistent question: What do you want to be or do when you grow up? 1,042 more words


Most little girls hold a special place in daddy’s heart.
not I, not even the smallest of parts.
I would dream of the day, the day he would arrive and take me away. 73 more words

Daddys Little Girl

New Beginnings

I move back to school tomorrow and I’m not gonna lie, I’m nervous.

My first year of college was not all rainbows and butterflies. It was, dare I admit it, hard. 520 more words


Real life...and the pursuit of loving it.

I am so enamored by this today, I have probably read it a hundred times. I felt so blah today, with all the plates I currently have spinning above my head sometimes I can feel the weight of the possibility of one falling but I try my best to stay calm and fight through it all. 564 more words


I'm not a bohemian

Since moving to Melbourne, I’ve realised something that came to me as a bit of a shock.

I am, in fact, not bohemian.

I tried it. 224 more words


Loud and Proud

Well I’ve been back in Kansas for a week and two days. I finished up my first week of classes and everything is going well, though I can’t wait to have a routine for the rest of the semester. 290 more words

Everyday Life

What lies beneath.

I’ve mentioned it before, but when I moved last month from a one-bedroom apartment to a much, much larger two-bedroom apartment in my complex (one that sits quite literally directly behind the other) it was not a tidy or well-organized affair.  316 more words