On having mental hair
Okay, I think I can call it official. I’m quitting keeping my hair short. It’s too much styling maintenance and when it grows like, half an inch, it looks like ass. Frizzy, dry, half-curly half-80s ass.
I’m renewing my quest for mermaid hair. Well-conditioned, frizz-free, flat-ironable mermaid hair, that is. But in doing so, I’m going [...]
On control (in reverse)
It started when he left, when I realized that I needed to get everything in order so that we could live unencumbered, fed, clean and clothed.
I think it’s more appropriate to mention when my dad died and the only time I would let myself cry after his funeral was in the dark, in bed, with [...]

