Jun 3, 2022
4 min read
Apocalyptic Periods are the Devil and Why Being a Woman Sucks Sometimes
When your husband buys a truckload of chocolate in order to save his own ass…
It’s 6:30 am and I’m sitting on the balcony. I’ve just polished off a coffee. The sun continues to slowly rise and my face becomes more golden by the minute, though I’m not at all bothered by the brightness in my…
