Archive for June 2020
Innocently being creepy and dancing like a drunk white girl having an epileptic seizure in a full body cast…
Dear Diary, So there I was, innocently being creepy and watching my big brother working out in his personal little mancave gym. My arms were crossed, and I was leaning against the doorframe, just standing there and thinking a million miles an hour (as usual) about Nephilim: Prisoner (book two of the Nephilim heptalogy and…Read More
Anxiety… and letting go.
Dear Diary, I’m not going to lie: last month was a hard month for me. I took the latter part of it off, largely secluding myself from the real and digital world to cocoon myself with love and positivity, and when I came back from my glorious vacation… I was hit with all kinds of…Read More