This One’s For The Girls

When I was a little girl, I used to sit with my knees up and play with the loose calve muscles and skin that jiggled when I touched them. Until I turned 16, I don’t think I had an ounce of fat on my body. I took those fast metabolism years for granted, but that’s…

Self Destruction

I’m just going to cut to the chase: second semester senior year is not fun so far. I could try to follow in the footsteps of graduates before me and go to the bars twice a week and also hang out with people during the weekend, but the reality is that a schedule like that would catch up with…