Musings

My numerology got me fucked up. In a bid to live a more purposeful life, my sister recently learned her numerology and the associated traits. After determining my numerology, she immediately called with the news. Like astrology, I enjoy the information, but treat it more casually than a guiding force. But as I read more

The way I’m acting, you would think my entire identity is hair. It doesn’t help that I’m currently trying to find my identity, but no, my hair isn’t my whole personality. It’s my signifier. My security blanket, my uniqueness. Previously, the most common adjective for my hair was mermaid and the emotion it was most

Two of my favorite divas belt, “I’d rather be dry, but at least I’m alive, Rain on me, rain, rain.” For me, it beautifully encapsulates the human experience. We hope and try our best to stay dry but even when life pours on us, it’s still worth living. And holy moly has it been pouring.