In School, I Wish I Learned…

That success is not defined by what you do, but how you do it. What do you wish you learned?

Advertisements

Pardon Me, It Appears My Phone is Notifying Me That I Should See This Now

We've all been there before: we're out with a friend having lunch or dinner and their phone goes off. They check their phone and you go back to your conversation and everything is fine. But we all have that friend where it seems their phone is way more interesting than anything you have to say.…

The Value of College Education

  The value of a college education seems to have depleted dramatically over the last few years, leaving many college graduates disgruntled without a job and in debt with no money to offer to their student loans. I, myself, believe I am wasting my money every day I go to class. Let me explain why.…

Confessions of a Twenty-Four-Year Old

Confusion. Aggravation. Starkness. I thought life was meant to enjoy. I'm stuck in a whirlwind of disarray. I'm lost, confused, and disgusted with society, school, and work politics. Does it ever change? At twenty-four, I'm the happiest I've ever been in my life. However, I'm still as lost as I was at eighteen. Maybe even…

Liar: It Takes One to Know One

I just looked at a post on WordPress and in the first paragraph the writer says, "I've never lied before"...and goes about to make whatever point they were making. I stopped reading right when I saw that because right then and there I thought to myself, you're a liar. I don't care if you're the…

A letter to my 18 year old self

Hello misunderstood, don't give a fuck, know it all eighteen year old self. I'm you, just six years later. I'd like to share some wisdom with you even though it's a little too late. You want to be a writer? Don't give up. Write every day about anything. It doesn't matter if people like it,…

Generation Self-Entitlement

I've noticed a sweeping melody of self-entitlement playing through the speakers of my generation. When I say this I'm also including myself. I have a terrible complex of thinking I do or don't deserve things just because. Well, I'm starting to realize that's not the case at all. I'm 23 - by this age I…