When I was a little kid, I had my mom paint my toe nails. Now, it was the summer, and we went swimming a lot. I stepped into the pool with my friends and they made fun of me. I have that memory iced into my brain. I remember looking down through the shallow water … More Thigh High, Bright Red, Sparkly Boots
I sit here on my semester off, blasting Justin Bieber with my Mom. She walked by a few minutes ago and said to me, “You know, that Justin Bieber song is stuck in my head!” I said, “Which one, Mom?” ‘Cus let’s be real there are like ten off his new album that are straight … More Why I am a Belieber
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living with bipolar disorder
Self-indulgent reflections of a recent college grad
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Literary Journal of Hawaii Pacific University
You are not alone. You are special. You are loved.
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