The Witch

Hi guys, I'm back-ish. As you all know, healing isn't linear, some days you are okay, some days you are good, and a lot of days you feel as though you will fall through every crack you step on. Sometimes that's all in one day. I hope that one day I'll be able to have healed, but until then I'll keep doing what brings me light. Blogging is one of them, it's one of my outlets to express myself without having to use words (something I find hard to do, at least verbally) -- even so, I love writing. I've been writing almost every day for a while, whether it be poetry or journal entries, etc. I tend to write about womanism/misogynoir, the crippling weight that is capitalism, love (mostly), and whatever silly or angry thing that pops into my head. So I feel I should generally be more open on here because why the h*ck not. 

As for the outfit, my friend had a witch themed birthday party where we all dressed like witches in black (of course) and went to see the movie The Witch. My review on the movie is that...it was a movie. I have so much to say about it but at the same time very little? I don't know. I'm not in a movie reviewing mood, unless I start talking about Batman vs. Superman...good grief. But I'll save that for later. 

Happy Sunday bye!