Category Archives: rantings

This week: To be honest, I’m just glad it’s over!

Ohhhh this week was really something else. And I mean that in the same way I mean “you shouldn’t have!” when I open a gift that I wonder what the giver was even thinking.  My Dearest Week, You started out … Continue reading

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Dear Diary: A reminder to myself.

 A year (or so) ago I decided to pick one word for 2013 that would motivate me for the entire year. I picked the word ‘freedom.’ I wanted to (attempt to) free myself from my own expectations and from the … Continue reading

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What I mean when I say I’m a feminist.

Ohhhh feminism… what a loaded word that is, right!? If you’ve been reading this blog for any amount of time (or better yet, if you know me in “real life”!) you probably know that I identify with being feminist. But … Continue reading

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‘Oh, I see your abdomen is larger than usual, you must be pregnant!’

Now that I’m in my mid late twenties, more and more friends of mine seem to be having awkward encounters involving NOT being pregnant. As in, acquaintances or strangers coming up to them and asking when they’re due, if they’re … Continue reading

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My two (delayed) cents

I swear, I really wasn’t going to talk about the Miley twerking ‘incident’ at the VMAs. I mean, everyone knows it happened and has semi-moved on from the entire thing. Plus, I don’t really think someone dancing around half-naked on … Continue reading

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