Just a 20-something-yr-old bitching about life
So it's 4:50 AM here in London, and I thought it would be the perfect time to put together all my memories of Yettember. It's been a long ass early morning, but I completed it and I hope you all enjoyed it. Thanks guys for making this all so special for me. I honestly have the greatest friends and family in the world. :-* http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6cyFAPPx9bQ … [Read more...]
I contemplated writing this post. It's been sitting in my drafts for a few weeks now, but with the help of friends, family and the most caring stranger I have met in sometime, I'm okay with sharing this story. A few weeks before moving to NYC, I was sexually assaulted. I will spare you all and myself the details, but it didn't really hit me until a month later. I did the worst thing possible afterwards and a took a shower and pretended like nothing happened. I took a hiatus from my life and … [Read more...]
I think it's time for a little reflection on the year of 23, my most challenging year yet. For the next few days I'm going to share with you my top four lessons / experiences from the year of 23. Ready? Risk (noun) - Exposure to the chance of injury or loss; a hazard or dangerous chance. - The hazard or chance of loss. The degree of probability of such loss.he amount that the insurance company may lose. - A person or thing with reference to the hazard involved in insuring him, her, or … [Read more...]
Call me cocky, call me spoiled, I don't give a flying damn... November Yetti Celebration month is upon us and I have sent mass texts and tweets saying so. There will be no bitch-assness tolerated (thanks diddy for the memo), just straight fuckery from beginning to end. This made up holiday month will be full of shenanigans, memories, forgotten nights, friends and family and of course the acceptance of being one year older. Wait... and you guys, for I am going to chronicle this beautiful mess of … [Read more...]
It's Friday. October 19th. Three weeks from today I turn 24 and I'm not going to lie I am a little depressed yet excited all at the same time. Why Depressed: The idea of time fleeting never escapes me. I feel like the "good years" are running out. I honestly wish I could articulate this feeling a little better but it's definitely not just simply about "getting old". - It's about not being where I thought I'd be. - It's about not obtaining all of the things I sought out to capture. - … [Read more...]
When T.J turned nine I started to write him letters on every birthday, it's only right I do the same for you. Dear Tots, I can't believe it, you're 9 yrs old, an age I remember extremely well. To be honest with you... I still view you as the happy baby that used to slobber all over my CD's. The beautiful little baby girl that smiled and giggled despite the fact that she spent all day with the exception of 30 mins in a full lower body brace because she was born with dislocated hips. You my … [Read more...]
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