Cliche, I know. Suck it up, I’m dealing with writers’ block.
First things first, I knew I was ready. That’s important. I knew I was ready because I didn’t “need” it. I needed it, but not to the fact that I was obsessed.
I’ve missed writing.
I went urbexing the other night. In the dark. Picture the first scene of any horror movie. That was me and my friends.
As a child I always visioned that I’d be traveling around the world. Oh how I was wrong.
I recently participated in a documentary.
Here is a link to a blog I found. Feel free to read it if you think I am taking their words out of context. https://purplesagefem.wordpress.com/2016/01/21/lesbians-who-dont-think-theyre-lesbians/