The worst part of train travel is hardly ever the train itself, but the train station. In New York City, for example, I frequent Grand Central. I love Grand Central! I show up about 10 minutes before the train leaves and the screen in the main hall tells me where to go. Some people are (more)

Should this be an apology letter? I do feel guilty for ignoring my blog all summer long, but when it’s hot in New York, the restaurants spill out into the streets along with the people. I try to be out of the house all day going from work to happy hour, to a movie, to (more)

In honor of those who graduated this month, I thought I would take the time to make their graduation about me—who graduated a year ago. My only regret is not savoring my last summer vacation. Since I started my big-girl job before school ended, I didn’t know the summer before senior year would be my (more)

New York City is great because you can share a sidewalk with Timothée Chalamet or Dua Lipa. Does this impact my life in any way? No, as these people are not famous to me. Of course they are celebrities, but the best part about seeing Robert Pattinson at a bar is telling people you’ve seen (more)

This performance was conceived and nursed by the minds of myself and my roommate/best friend/everything. Though I wish she could have participated in the Saw Trap with me, I wouldn’t wish that upon people I love—maybe for my enemies though. The endurance test consisted of sitting through 10 movies from the Saw franchise which adds (more)