There is no “sorry” in your self-redemption. You take up space and so do your tears.
I do a lot of cool things. Follow along below.
All in Listicles
There is no “sorry” in your self-redemption. You take up space and so do your tears.
I’m an unrepentant biblophile who buys books, splays them across my bed and rolls around in the literary score.
Owning and operating a successful business is no easy feat. You will lose sleep, friends, respect for folk who just call it a “side hustle”. Every day you will ask yourself why. What’s the point? Who cares. Honestly, you do. And how you think of you is gold. Keep all of these things in mind the next time you pack your camera, girl.
For all that may not know, I am a Hamilton fanatic. Loud and proud Hamiltrash.
2017 came equipped with copious amounts of razor blades, lemon juice and coconut oil. Here I lay out the highs and band-aids that was and at this moment still is 2017.