The middle school memories

Ah, middle school. How could anyone forget those gloriously awkward years, like a coming-of-age movie but with a slow, drawn out transformation rather than the sudden flip of a switch from awkward in pretty much every movie set at this time in the character’s life. I’ll be the first to admit, middle school years were Read More…

The wish for horrors

Dreams are a very weird thing to me. I’ve always thought that they’re fascinating, really weird, and difficult to understand all at once. Why is it that some nights I don’t remember my dreams at all, some nights it’s basically a replay of my day, and some nights it’s some absurd storyline that leaves me Read More…