it’s been absolutely lovely reading the diaries of Anaïs Nin in paperback and re-listening to the unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath on audio (happy female diarist december)
once you're in your mid-twenties, gather your closest companions around your bed and let them into your inner child...it will show them you’ve always been the hilarious, insightful, complex female character that you are today
i love going to a party and saying "i should leave soon it's my turn to take stephen to day care in the morning." i don't have a kid. it's these sick little thrills that make life worth living.
