life
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Making this blog (and my life) whatever it’s meant to be
After a long talk with ChatGPT, I realized I’m not living my full, true, and honest self on the internet. What I’ve shared on here has only been the things about myself and my life that I’ve been interested in sharing; but not so much myself as a whole being.…
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A Birthday List From a Girl Who Has Every Thing
What do I ask for when my room piles up with things left unwrapped from last year? Things unneeded–but once upon a time wanted–crowd my closet, my drawers, my shelves. Things and more things. My love asked for a list as if there were empty spaces in our room to…
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Remembering Anna Celia Jimenez
If I could leave flowers at your feet right now, I would. I wish I could’ve talked to you more about deathand how it felt to stare her in the eyes while those around you avoided eye contact. I wish I was drinking Bustelo right now. I wish I was…
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Don’t Ask Because I Don’t Know
I’m 26 now and not any closer than I was 5 years ago. I may be closer to God and I may not be– She never tells. I’m getting asked what’s next for me and I don’t know if it’s what I imagined. More time is going by and I’m…
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Take me to a place
Where no one knows my name but the girl who takes my checkone where I don’t speak the language, and they don’t speak mine but a bitI’d drink in lonely ramen shops and write stories of what wassee spirits in the night roaming empty corners, roads and pubsTake me far…