I Hate Being Nice

So I met a boy. And I like this boy. But here’s the thing: he’s nice.   I don’t want a nice boy. I want a real boy. I want a full boy. I want a boy who knows his depths, who is in touch with the part of him that would rape and pillage and kill. Not that I condone...

This is What Discouragement Tastes Like

I just got done reading Lena Chen’s article “I Was The Harvard Harlot” on Mortifying Disclosures about her experience as a sex blogger, and my heart sank. I feel like crying. Starting this blog was supposed to be a form of creative self-expression. And the...

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