I seem to find myself at my most broke in the summer- a time when I’d love to flash my feed around. There are so many food trucks, independent theatre productions, and dance parties that call my name on every street corner- but those things cost tens upon twenties of dollars. The pattern I find…… Continue reading Existential Dread. And Pie!
I have a lot of guilt over the fact that I’ve never been able to be all the way one thing. I throw myself into things for a couple of weeks, and if those things are lucky they get thrown into my rotation of “things that I do.” Vegan cooking is one.