The Inappropriate Crush Saga
I had a meltdown at work. Then I accidentally fell for a man with authority, a good voice, and hands that should be illegal. So naturally, I did what any self-respecting emotionally unstable girlie would do: I started a blog. It's about spiraling. It’s about repression. It’s about hitting your face on a cabinet because you're trying to avoid your work crush. Basically, it’s the hot mess saga of catching feelings when I really, really didn’t want to. Read it for: 💔 emotional concussions ✨ dramatic denial 🧍 internal feminist crisis 🤸♀️ public humiliation (feat. cabinetry)
🖤 Blog post: “Dear Diary, I’m Spiraling — The Inappropriate Crush Saga”
Which is so out of character for me, because every other time I’ve ruined my life, It was done voluntarily, and with full unapologetic, soul
