It is news to nobody that Instagram is a cesspool of mainly horrible things. And at the top of that horrible-things list is the royal family of Instagram itself:…
Grace
Shalom, my darlings. Since we last spoke, I’ve been extremely preoccupied changing my entire personality after spending exactly one month in Europe. I now wear a necklace engraved with…
I am not writing this in real time. I wrote this a month ago, before I took a hiatus to Israel and Greece and hopefully, I have now “found…
Truly terrible things have been happening in the world this past while. I say this as if truly terrible things are not always, perpetually happening in the world, but…
My mother tells me that “it is okay to not be okay”. This sort of thing comforts me for a moment until I realize that this quirky little phrase…
Last week was my birthday. And as they say, “you can cry if you want to”. (Which I usually do. It is my perpetual issue with the notion of…
The New Yorker published an article on May 1st, 2017, that I will forever hold in the highest league of literary non-fiction. “I Am A Tinder Guy Holding A…
The answer to today’s Wordle was TRASH. Don’t worry. I wrote this last week, so I didn’t just spoil anyone’s fun. Nevertheless, at the time of writing, it felt…
There are certain things in this life that I have accepted I will never understand. First things first, does anyone honestly know what “cookies” are? (The computer kind, obviously,…
As a white woman it is basically sacrilegious to have not yet talked to you about Becky. Growing up in Westside Vancouver, I was inundated with Becky moms and…