Jan 6, 2024
My son refuses to go and I have to cut his hair. I'm convinced I'm gonna fuck it up every time, yet somehow we get away with it!
My son refuses to go and I have to cut his hair. I'm convinced I'm gonna fuck it up every time, yet somehow we get away with it!
I write creative nonfiction essays and poetry. Rethinking life through my words. Sometimes too seriously, sometimes not seriously enough.