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marriage.

With its inevitability and common occurrence in one’s “normal” representation of what life is, one would think we as a species would understand its most basic forms and functions from countless examples over thousands of years. Yeahhh…….so, no. mar∙riage /’merji/ noun 1. the legally or formally recognized union of a man and a woman 2.…

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A Letter to Mom & Dad

Written night of 1/14/16 It’s late. I’m exhausted. Actually, quite fed up. However, I need to write. Sleep is just a means of escaping a problem. But the minute that alarm buzzes my shoulders are heavy once again. Now writing, it lets me unload. The burden of decision removed and put in its rightful place so…

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Coffee Shop Corners

Wool Infiniti Scarf || American Eagle Outfitters Black Vegan Leather Jacket || Francesca’s Collections Maroon Cotton Tights || Borrowed New York City Net Rimmed Shirt Dress || Gifted  My ultimate goal in life is outreach. My life will revolve around it. No questions asked. The specifics are not necessary. But I’ve begun to consistently reshape…

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Dressember Lookbook 2015

It’s a bit tough wear dresses for 31 days straight, especially if it’s cold, and pants are a must. BUT the guidelines of Dressember are: You must wear a dress! You can wear the same dress for 31 days straight! (Now that attracts attention and get’s people asking questions-that way you can fundraise more ;P…

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A New Kind of Confidence

HAPPY DRESSEMBER! Are you ready for  31 days of saving the world? It starts tomorrow. The Dressember Foundation is teaming up with the International Justice Mission and A21 to raise money for women who have been exploited in the illegal sex trade. The goal this year is to amass one million dollars as of midnight December…

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I’m Sorry.

My head has been so preoccupied lately that I haven’t posted. I’ve been wanting to box myself up for such a long time. I thought Patrick Star was incredible for doing something I have been wanting to do…living under a rock…because the ignorance that follows seclusion keeps you from getting hurt.  I still do want…

A Future’s Past

The present is filled with no stars, eyes that only see bright streaks as my lashes cannot find my cheeks, Silence so loud it screams, My shelter, filled with warm spaces that once held a lit future, now dimmed by stubby wicks and broken bulbs. Oh the days that our fingers intertwined! Many there were,…