February 2012
I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway
I do struggle because I’m attracted to beautiful things, yet at the same time I...
– Tom Ford
I need to get out. Get away. What no one sees is me suffocating. Barely skimming the surface for a useless breathe of air. I’m tired of constantly sinking. I hate when my body feels like a thousand pounds, or it hurts to do anything. I wish sleep was a permanent solution. I don’t like how I’ve become here. I don’t like what I am at all. I am a shadow of who I am. Anger...
Who am I? I am not a disease, nor my weight, nor even my family. I am not my...
– Erica Orloff
You meet new people, become friends, and you eventually become close. You become...
– Kristina Bellantes