dancing

Dancing Like A White Girl

My most recent first date started with promise. We laughed, I beat him at pool, and what had started as grabbing drinks stretched on to him inviting me out with friends. Excited, I hopped in his car and we met...
To use

My Summer With Tigers

I spent the pivotal summer I turned 21 near a town called Boyd, Texas, surrounded by dust, blood, and tigers. Two-stoplight, big-town Boyd was how the mailman found us, but the sanctuary actually lay closer to...
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I Am Not A Writer

Within me, my whole life, there has been a tiny voice whispering: “I am a writer.” I have ignored the hell out of this voice for a long time. There is a quote somewhere asserting that, for some,...
writers of the month

Writer And Badass Of The Month: Erin

This month's featured writer has had this owed to them for quite a long time. Joining us as our first copy editor, Erin has been correcting our grammar and helping us avoid being called out on Twitter for...
Summer

3 Easy Vegetarian Summer Pastas

After living in Italy for two and a half years, the insane things they did strangely started to make sense to me: Opening the window in the freezing cold to let some air in; drinking cappuccino only as a...