Chelsea, Interrupted

Maybe I was crazy, maybe it was the 60's, maybe I was just a girl, interrupted.

  • Hair

    “Hair is everything. We wish it wasn’t so we could actually think about something else occasionally. But it is. It’s the difference between a good day and a bad day. We’re meant to think that it’s a symbol of power, that it’s a symbol of fertility. Some people are exploited for it and it pays…

    The Death of the Hobby

    Before I got so busy with work and school and extracurriculars, most of my days revolved around crochet. I was crocheting whenever I could. During class, in the middle of the night, fighting through car sickness on my bus rides home. My lack of shame has caused me to have the same conversation a million…

    The Necessity of South Park

    Recently, I have been avoiding news stations like the plague. Since the election last year, I felt alone in how I viewed the world. A crazy divisive mess where I sat sorely, breathlessly on the losing side. That was until the new season of South Park came out. Its first episode depicted none other than…

  • Butch

    By society – by straight men – by confused women, butches are often regarded as a cheap costume of a man. Why not just have the real thing? Why not just have a man? How? How could you live your life not centered around men?Well, with guilt. At least at first. And this isn’t because…

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