This is a sponsored post written by me on behalf of Bedsider.org. But all thoughts and opinions are my own, so come at me. Bedside drawers can be very personal spaces. You could have ANYTHING in there. Like a baby. You could have a living baby in your drawer. And that’s your business. Or, if [...]
Posted in: memories of my youth, nostalgia, photos, sex
Holden Caulfield, via J.D. Salinger once said, Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody. This has always stuck with me. You know how certain songs cause you to time travel? You hear a song and your mind takes you back to where you were where you heard it and what [...]
Posted in: i don't even know, memories of my youth, nostalgia, this might be a stupid post
I have no regrets. Sometimes I need to constantly remind myself of this, because it’s easily to slip into that terrifying moment of, “Oh shit, I’ve ruined my entire life with that one decision.” And that’s ridiculous and I know that. I need to feel good about my decisions, and if I made one I didn’t like, [...]
Posted in: let's just talk from our hearts, life lessons, Los Angeles, memories of my youth, nostalgia
Follow me on Instagram @apocalypstick People love to hate on Valentine’s Day. Their favorite line: “It’s just a stupid holiday created by Hallmark.” Yeah well duh, thanks Dr. House. But think back to when you were a kid and how much fun Valentine’s Day was, unless you were Ralph Wiggum. You got a bunch of [...]
Posted in: dating, fun times, memories of my youth, relationships