“Have you heard? Shia LaBeouf is claiming he was raped.” “What??” “Yeah, he was doing some art show or something and he says some chick…
I have, for as long as I can remember, had an obsession with patterns. The never ending, perfectly spaced ties on a railroad track, the…
“Excuse me. Please put down your phones and other distractions. I have something important to say.” The collective exhale of exasperation filled the packed subway….
I sat on the edge of the bed. When he leaned over to kiss me goodbye I twisted my hands into the sheets to keep…
This piece was also published on Elite Daily. What struck me most during my four and a half hours in the abortion clinic was the…
I turn 22 tomorrow. This time last year I was in the process of dropping out of college, obviously a bit of a big deal….
I overheard a conversation in the gym locker room recently between three 30-something year old women. One woman was worried that she wouldn’t be able…
Writing is motherf–king hard. It seems really simple. You sit down somewhere, anywhere really, pick up a pencil or open your computer, and write words….
I was transparent. Unless someone wanted a wine refill or had a special request for food I didn’t exist. I was the queen of my…
I’ve read our Bill of Rights and I know what it says. There’s this line that’s causing a whole lot of hullaballoo for a mere…