Guilty

I’m guilty of writing words in the steam on the mirror. I’m guilty of leaving my dishes in the sink for far too long. I’m guilty of picking at bug bite scabs because I’ve never done anything risky enough to get a “real” scar. I’m guilty of letting boys give me hickeys that last after…

You Do You

I tell my friends all the time to do what they want, regardless of expectations or others’ perceptions. “You do you” is a phrase that comes out of my mouth daily. And yet, I found myself failing to follow my own advice. Towards the end of fall semester, I realized that my major, speech-language pathology, wasn’t what…