So, you might have noticed that the look of my website has changed a bit. (I've been meaning to do this for a while.) But no worries: It's a whole new look but the same quality sass. You're welcome.
No one should have ever left me home alone in the first place. It was a weight I was unprepared for, with a punishment so decisive and swift it would leave me devastated. But I can’t go back in time. I can’t change what I did. And to this day, my mistakes haunt me. I … Continue reading My Personal Nuclear Disaster: A True Story
I didn’t want writing to be my hobby. I wanted to like music; I wanted to play the guitar for an all-girl rock band, or paint, or design. I wanted something else, anything else, in my heart. But none of those things were there. Words were. So, much to the dismay of my mother, I … Continue reading Are you there, Writing God? It’s me, Anna.
The most courageous act is still to think for yourself. Aloud. — Coco Chanel
I have a hypothesis about Lewis Carroll when he wrote Alice in Wonderland. I think he was busy getting stoned when his publisher called him and told him that he wanted the final draft on his desk by noon tomorrow, and that Carroll , in his compromised state, slouched in front of his typewriter and … Continue reading Coffee Tables, Rabbit Holes, and the Universe