Journal One: Entry Eleven

Of course when I look back, I do roll my eyes a little at what a drama queen I was, but I can't laugh too much. It's something I remember about my teenage years, being in such a state of raw pain, yet no one could do anything about it or would do anything about … Continue reading Journal One: Entry Eleven

Journal One: Entry Ten

All right, heads-up this is going to be a long one. As said before, during this period, I was frankly obsessed with circuses and Cirque Du Soleil. I don't regret any of the time I dedicated to my various obsessions. Often, they are the only things that got me through very dark times. Sometimes you … Continue reading Journal One: Entry Ten