Best friends are one of life’s greatest joys. A best friend is the person you get to choose to let in your life, the person you tell your darkest secrets to, the person who will lift you up when you’re falling. But what happens when you realize the person you thought was your best friend never was? What do you do when you find out they never thought of you the way you thought of them? What do you do when your best friend wants you to fail? What then? Continue reading “The Friend in my Head”
Social media is a dangerous game. Tonight, I saw that first hand. I’m not going to get specific with what happened because I’m not looking to add to whatever fire this person (or people) tried to start, but writing is how I deal with things. Continue reading “Sometimes social media sucks… a lot.”
Have you ever wanted to interview your best friend? Well, I wanted to, so I did!
Ok, this was fun. Carrie and I have known each other for over a year now and I knew she was the one I wanted to interview for this post. Continue reading “Carrie Tells All”
My best friend from home is taking me camping.
If you know me, you’re probably laughing out loud right now at the fact that Jordyn Rowland is willingly going to spend more than 2 hours in the woods with no cell service… I’m trying not to think about that part. Continue reading “Simon Says”
The other day, I was sitting by the pool reading Eat, Pray, Love for the second time. The first time I read it was shortly after it came out, I was in middle school, and I hated it. But now, reading it at 19, I can see myself in some of the stories Liz tells, I could see myself in some of the situations she found herself in… hopefully not all of those situations, but I’d be okay with the Italian getaway parts. Continue reading “You’ve Got a Friend”
How did I become such good friends with a fictional character? How can I feel like I know this person? How can I feel like she knows me? She doesn’t even exist in real life. She’s just a character. Continue reading “Cristina Yang: My Ride or Die”
*No names were changed to protect identities. Sorry guys, that’s too confusing.
Do you ever go to bed thinking about your life and how you got to where you are? You look at one moment and realize that it was that instant, that exact second, that you became the person you are today? Yeah, I didn’t either until Becca told me I should write about it in a blog post. Continue reading “Yes, the Internet did change my life”