Just your regular Anxiety ridden girl from NYC.
Super Dominican and always kinda sleepy.
Keto Lover. Scar Kisser.
Please excuse any grammatical errors; Message most likely sent from my iphone.
2 minutes of Redirection
Covid- 19 had me bent all-the-way out of shape. I got laid off the job I always loved to complain about pretty early on, and now had the time to do whatever I so pleased. A small percentage of the laziest part of me was ecstatic for the time off but simultaneously I was weirdly worried to death that I would have nothing to show for all this free time I had spent many years wishing for.
The "Small Town" in New York City.
I know what you're thinking. "A small town IN New York city??" But yeah, a small town inside the Big ol' city of New York. Or at least that’s what I like to call it.
*Dramatic eye roll*
Oh god here it comes. The one day out of the year where you’ll find couples on Instagram acting like they’re absolutely infatuated with each other.
Dear Mr. Trump, An unpopular opinion.
Hi Donny! I really do hope this letter finds you well. Know what? it Looks like it might soon be “Rough Year” for you if experts are anything to be believed. By the time you read this you may have already relinquished the world’s toughest job; Either by your own volition or by the people in congress who would love nothing more than to see you in chains.