thoughts and thinkings of a woman navigating her twenties

occasional diary entries. sometimes in the form of handwritten notes. some extra words posted in between.

Month: December 2025

  • Dear Digital Diary, what would happen if, at midnight, the year just…kept going? “December 32nd” – Short Story Don and Cass shared a small apartment tucked away in the shadowed corners of Manhattan. They’d started renting it a few years ago, hoping that it’d just be a landing spot until they could find a house…