Haylee Griffith
Bio
Just a teenager with too many thoughts and, unfortunately for you, a laptop to write them down on :)
Stories (7/0)
Wing Side Assistance
“On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair…” Well, you know how the song goes. I mean I sure do because as luck would have it, my useless little 2013 Dodge Dart decided today would be the perfect day for the skip button to completely stop working so Hotel California has been on repeat all day long. Since this used to be my dad's car and I, unfortunately, do not have a Mercedes Benz like the woman in the song, all I have is an Eagles CD and a broken antenna so my options are either the same 10 songs on repeat or dead silence. Since me being alone with my thoughts is quite literally a disaster waiting to happen, The Eagles it is.
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Fiction
Rapunzel from “Tangled” is the Best Disney Princess
Almost every Disney fanatic can come to an agreeance that Tangled is without a doubt the best. Many say it’s because of the message Rapunzel sent when she chased her dreams no matter the obstacles that came in her way or the fact she turned Flynn Rider from a heartless thief to a sweet man.
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Viva
An Interview With The Student That Runs A Bad Parking Instagram Account at My School
Instagram pages exposing students around schools are on the rise right now. From catching students sleeping during class to calling out bad posture, the account that has seen the most success at my school is undoubtedly a page dedicated to bad parking.
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Interview
It’s Time We End the Ongoing Battle That Is Men Vs. Skincare
My mind was blown the other day when I went to the store to buy facewash with my boyfriend because I ran out. As we waited in line he grabbed the bottle from me and looked at it with so much fascination in his eyes. He asked me what it was and to my surprise, he wasn’t kidding. He really had no idea what my bottle of face wash was.
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Blush
Internalized Misogyny Made Us Hate the Color Pink
Let’s play a little game, shall we? I want you to think of the first color that comes to your mind first when I say the word “girl.” Have your color yet? I bet you do and I can guarantee that the color is pink, and I don’t blame you, I would have said the same thing.
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Viva
Picture Perfect
I finally got the last customer out of the door, and the overwhelming weight of my smile fell down the second she turned her back. I rolled my eyes so forcefully I wouldn’t be surprised if a vein exploded in my head. It's 23 minutes past closing time, which is 6 hours and 23 minutes longer than I wanted to be here. All because, this old woman, just had to get her ugly little chihuahua in for a rabies shot. She treats that dog like her own kid, having it hang out in her little useless purse like a Disney villain. It practically screams “I have no husband or kids to go home to.” I'm lonely too, you don't see me basically making out with my dog though now do you?
By Haylee Griffith2 years ago in Fiction
