Water trickles past plush thighs as Steamed glass-shields contain the fall. Brown sugar melts.
Sugar Story: New Year
I still don't get why the same resolutions end up on my list year after year. January usually finds me dedicated to "gym life," eating healthy meals, and practicing Duolingo Spanish lessons. I write earnestly in my morning journal about the goals I intend to accomplish. Truthfully, it amazes me that as determined as I… Continue reading Sugar Story: New Year
Sugar Story: Crossroads
I still don't get why long term effects come from decisions made in adolescence- #not enough brain. I don't care that I was young or inexperienced. It doesn't matter that my heart was so broken that all I could think of was an escape. It doesn't matter that I knew everything, but the truth. No… Continue reading Sugar Story: Crossroads