I’m 25, ya’ll! And that seems crazy to me.
Have you been pulling your hair out trying to win over someone who seems to be a living, breathing paradox?
Today, I ate thai food that tasted so much like the ones I had in Thailand that it made me extremly nostalgic. (Had it at Just Thai in BGC! #notsponsored🍃)
Okay, real talk.
Being 25, feeling left behind is just so easy. It’s like a cliff we stand upon the moment we turn into a teen, and the higher the number our age gets, the closer we get to the edge of it.
“All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know.” -Ernest Hemingway
Two years ago, I created this blog as an act of self love. I liked to write. It’s something that is part of who I am. But…I was absolutely terrified to show people what I wrote.