I’ve talked about dead women a few times on this blog, usually in relation to dead mothers, a trope I’ve… Read more Why Are You So Obsessed With Me?
This past weekend I volunteered at the Grit Lit Festival, a local literary festival that celebrates Canadian authors. I’d gone… Read more Celebrating Canadian Authors
I’ve been doing this thing and I’ve only recently realized I’m doing it. I’m apologizing. And maybe that seems normal… Read more (I’m Sorry)
I’m not very good at remembering certain things I’ve done; or rather I’m not great at remembering achievements. It’s not… Read more 2018 Review
In 2017 I had a lot of weird interactions with guys. I know that was a year ago, nearly two… Read more Was He Hawt?
I have nothing to say today. But that isn’t completely true, because I’m writing this post and forcing myself to… Read more I Have Nothing To Say