“If your baggage is anything like mine, it is spiteful, relentless, and quite the dose of nasty when it’s not getting enough attention.”
02
Jul
2017
04
Dec
2017
Riding with Strangers in the Dominican
Apagone
I was excited about planning for my trip to the Dominican Republic. It had been a few short months since I’d broken up with the love of my life, and I desperately needed to get away from it all. In fact, running would become my obsession, and me? I can run fast. Well, usually. Continue reading →
12
Jul
2017
Tears That Never Dry: A Story About Loss
Smells like Babylon.
The waiting room was a wall of miserable, silent faces. All were attempting to sneak a peak beyond the expired magazines–trying desperately to size each other up and see who was the merriest whore in the room. Continue reading →