i have quite literally no right to feel sorry for myself, like, ever. as i sit and write this, i am in a ridiculously cute (and unnecessarily expensive) coffee shop an hour away from home after spending the day wandering around an art museum by myself and enjoying the complete and utter joy that is… Continue reading portrait of a lady doing her best
hey, do you remember this thing? this place where a 19 year old abby began her journey into political thinking and engaging in something so important that would become a major part of her life forever without even knowing it? it feels like a faint memory and a real archive of my (not so distant)… Continue reading refreshed, revitalized, and ready to fight
so. long time no posting. no, i didn’t forget my password, no i didn’t delete this account, no i didn’t stop writing. quite the opposite honestly. over the past five months i have actually written out more posts than i had previously. last month alone i think i wrote about four or five. then, abby,… Continue reading is this thing still on?
so, in case you somehow have managed to not see anything i’ve ever posted about anything ever, i was a ballet dancer with ballet midwest and at barbara’s conservatory of dance for years and years and years. i danced from the time i was about 6 and saw my first nutcracker performance until i graduated… Continue reading ball[et] is life
today we’re going to stray from my typical style of post about political garbage and how my life is slowly falling apart around me as i perfect my brand of self deprecation in the form of comedy, to bring you a format of post that we’ve all grown to “love” thanks to the “peak” of journalism and online… Continue reading surprise, i don’t hate everything
not too shabby 