• RECPIE OF THE WEEK

    Compound Butter 2 Ways!!!

    Compound butter is a way to add insane flavor to any dish! It’s my favorite kitchen cheat, I try to keep 2-3 in my freezer. Today I’ll tell yall about my seafood/veggies butter and my red meat butter (super clutch!).…

  • Dating

    Love don’t live here anymore

    Bruh!!! The Hopeful Romantic is honestly not out here romancing!! I love the concept of love and the relationships I’ve been in were a dope feeling until they weren’t anymore. If you’re a regular here you know I’m for good for…

  • Side B

    that one time I broke my ankle

    Okay, no excuses… I’ve been kind of out of touch. On October 30th around 7:45 pm I broke my ankle. YES, as I excitedly readied myself for Halloween I had 5 steps to make on the 4th step my ankle…

  • As I See It

    Strange(r)

    This move has been a culture shock. As much as I adore the diversity and free minds of California sometimes its a lot, sometimes I feel incredibly alienated from reality here. By birth, I’m a California Girl, by choice I’m Southern. I’m open…

  • Side B

    The Pursuit of Happiness Tour 2018

    I’ve done it! I’ve trekked across our nation, traded grits for couscous….AND I’M BACK IN THE BAY! My lover turned strictly platonic friend Tara and I loaded up her Jeep and set sail for a 14.5 day 8 state road-plane-roadtrip.…

  • SLAY,  Uncategorized

    The Last Slay

    Slay Atlanta is an event I birthed out of my not loving the party life in Atlanta. I mean when I first moved here (many moons ago) Atlanta nightlife for lesbians was amazing. Well, to be fully honest I’m not…

  • Uncategorized

    Forever I Love Atlanta

    After kinda going back and forth about it for quite some time I’ve decided to leave Atlanta. I moved here nearly 15 years ago for college (Yikes!) And after the culture shock wore off I fell so deep in love…

  • Side B

    Keep Your Head to the Sky

    I really don’t know why I wrote this… Maybe to help y’all, maybe to admit depression is STILL very present in my life. I grew up in a household where happiness wasn’t a priority. I was often times made to…

  • As I See It

    Friends with Exes

    People have lead me to believe that not being friends with your exes is a sign of immaturity. And, I must admit that I’ve mistakenly gave in to this erroneous notion. Now, there are some exes and past flings I…