Coffee Conversations with a Purple Girl
Guys, I really didn’t want to do this, but I’m falling back on old fillers for today. Today I really wanted to write something nice about being a woman and women and stuff since it’s international women’s day and all, but that’s just not going to happen. Because I’m a woman and women get periods […]
Good morning friends. I am writing to you in a rush this morning as I prepare for a road trip I was pulled into about twelve hours ago. This seems to be my lot in life this year, suddenly going on adventures without warning. This is the second one in two months. If this persists […]
I grew up hearing ghost stories from my cousins. Maybe that has something to with how I turned out. This is a confession that I have made before, but still hesitate to bring forth. I am fascinated with the macabre. Also, that’s a beautiful word, macabre. It’s one of those words that sounds how it […]
I’ve always had this sort of macabre appreciation. I think graveyards are beautiful, I enjoy dark art with dim colors and rough lines. I grew up on scary stories told by my older cousins by flashlight. I like the macabre, though I’m super not into gore. I’m not a huge fan of horror movies with curses […]