I was twelve years old the first time I tried to kill myself. I had been amassing a stash of various over-the-counter pills in an economy sized bottle from Sam’s Club for over two months. I even stole a few bottles for my stash from the cabinet of my dad’s new house the afternoon he…
Bold Living
The Magic of Burning Man
Before my first Burn over three years ago, my friends would constantly talk about the Magic of Burning Man. “The playa always provides!” they’d tell me excitedly while recounting tales of synchronicities that sounded too miraculous to be true. There was the traveling toothbrush cart that peddled by my friend Holly a few moments after…
30 Days of Fun
I’ve been doing something that I hope will change the world. I have been pursuing fun as my main goal in life. Having a good time and enjoying myself is my number one priority. And you know what? It feels pretty good. I’ve always been an outgoing, bubbly person when I’m around other people. I…