Not a huge Ariana Grande fan but a Youtuber I watch was in the video so I thought I'd check it out. This isn't that but its pretty cool anyway. I love watching Kurt Hugo Schneider and he did a Madilyn Bailey collab. Enjoy loves https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gZmMIPjMLzw
Grief is a funny thing. Some deal with it by pretending it didn't happen. Some by throwing themselves so hard into something else that it becomes a thing of the past. And grief combined with moving can make it all to real. Case in point. In 2014 a super close family friend lost her fight … Continue reading Something About Grief
Well according to WordPress it is haha. God I can't believe its been two years since I started blogging. It feels like I've been apart of this family here for forever. I've come so far as a person since then through blogging here. Wow. I want to thank everyone whose been with me on … Continue reading Today is my two year on WordPress?!
Hey everyone. You probably noticed I've been...absent. I usually take off the summer to refresh with everything but I found it really hard to come back for some reason. not because I don't love what I do or anything, this is definitely a passion and a strong one I just...haven't been doing great. Mental health … Continue reading Hey
Hey everyone this is an excerpt from a new story I'm playing with. Took inspiration from rereading of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. Hope you guys enjoy 😉 Andriana’s POV Sure I remember Nick Conta. We grew up together, were best friends. Did I ever realize something off about him? Well sometimes….he would have … Continue reading New Story I’m playing with
Sometimes I just can't sleep. Too much on my plate, on my mind or sometimes just the ghosts of the past keep me up. It can get to be a lot. And as I don't currently have a boyfriend, nor someone to talk to in the early hours of the morning so I write. Granted … Continue reading When it gets late (or Early)
Smile. That’s all they say to do these days. And I’m trying. Hell I’m trying so hard. But I’m a little more than a little unsteady. But it’s not easy. And they’re not me. They don’t see the tears that are falling my heart that’s hurting my scars. Because I hide them. I hide them … Continue reading Unsteady
I’m losing my hold on the stuff that made the most sense to me. My hopes and dreams. Fears and desires. My friendships. Those I can see as people distance themselves from me, afraid to get too close to this monster that keeps trying to burst out. I remember when we used to talk for … Continue reading Indirect- Feelings