Creative Writing
How Las Vegas Taught Me Self-Love
It hit me in the shower. I felt like I was going to vomit… but I didn’t think it could be the wine from first class. What was this hot surge of energy barging into my chest?
It hit me in the shower. I felt like I was going to vomit… but I didn’t think it could be the wine from first class. What was this hot surge of energy barging into my chest?
It’s New Years Eve, and I’m giddy. It’s not a midnight make-out that has me riled, but the impending chaos and hardware of CES. The clock striking twelve means it’s January 1st; and time to start charging power bricks for Vegas. For many, these last few weeks of December are Read more…