Well, this is embarrassing. I am a hoarder. In my room, you will see lots of pieces of paper that have absolutely no meaning that are on every surface. But, Whitney! You might need that tag from your new Nike shorts. Or that receipt from the grocery store. Especially if you’re audited. Because you’ll probably […]Read More Conversations With Anxiety: Spring Cleaning
1. I have approximately 18 million zits on my face. That entirely depends on how many pores my face has, as I’m pretty sure each pore right now constitutes a zit. My face is, without a doubt, I giant talking, walking, whining, crying, puking, zit. You’re welcome for that image. 2. Also, I’m not […]Read More Let’s Kick Off the Year with Some Insecurity
I’m twenty-three years old. The first time I threw my back out, I was fourteen. I was never the athletic specimen in high school that I am now. Then I was a bit heavier and a lot more whiny. I didn’t like exercising because it was hard. But my alma mater requires two trimesters of […]Read More On The Third Day of Whitsmas… I Gave Up.
Dearest Readers, My Best Internet Friend and Mentor, Le Clown, is showcasing the talents of an incredible writer today. Please read the post here, and then go follow Nicki Daniels and be prepared to laugh as hard as you ever had here (if not more so). She’s quite the talent, and will both wrench your […]Read More My Christmas In Jail
It’s been a while, I know. And I don’t even have an excuse to offer you. I’ve been working only four days a week. I’ve been exercising six days a week (yay, fending off depression!) and generally doing summer-type activities. There are no reasons for why I shouldn’t have posted more frequently, or gone on […]Read More Storytime: The Art of Anxiety and Creation
The kind you clean up with a mop and bucket, like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it. Gross. I do not want to talk about that kind of love. Though, that song is my Karaoke song. Love is the loftiest emotion humans can attain to, other than the comatose […]Read More Let’s Talk About Love
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: 4,329 films were submitted to the 2012 Cannes Film Festival. This blog had 28,000 views in 2012. If each view were a film, this blog would power 6 Film Festivals Click here to see the complete report.Read More This is pretty exciting stuff: 2012 in review (THANK YOU, READERS!!!)
All I can say is, fuck the Mayans. Well, the ancient Mayans. I’m sure present-day Mayans are pretty pleasant. But their calendar has been a source of anguish for many years, going beyond my introduction to the wonderful world of Anxiety Treatment AKA Medication. The Mayan calendar ends December 21st, 2012. I first learned […]Read More Doomsday Phobia: The Fear of the End of the World
I went to Brugge and decided to get each of my followers a present. Boy, do they melt in your mouth.Read More Look what I got you!
Hello, beautiful readers! It is I, Whitney, your blog overlord/best friend/unicorn enthusiast. Today, I leave for Europe. Hold the screams and the tears. This doesn’t mean I’m going to completely stop blogging (although it may seem like I have). In fact, it’s quite the opposite. I will be writing.A lot. Well, maybe not a lot. […]Read More European Adventures