Dear Meghan Trainor

Dear Meghan Trainor, We, you and me, are all right. Go ahead; take a deep sigh of relief. I read a blog the other day, crediting you to a lot of things I don’t believe you’re responsible for (Taylor was right, haters are going to hate). In lieu of this, I thought you’d be happy … Continue reading Dear Meghan Trainor

How To Forget Where You Live

Hi. My name is Ashley, And I’m a stalker. *Insert many other voices greeting me in unison* Don’t worry; there is not some poor schmuck somewhere whose unrequited love has driven me into hysteria. No, the object of my stalking is actually a house, to be more specific, the house I grew up in. My … Continue reading How To Forget Where You Live