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Don't Judge My Anorexia

Anorexia is not what you think. Warning: Triggering pictures included.

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Confession: I Went On A First Date With A Bigoted Homophobe

I go to the bathroom, stare at myself in the mirror, and lament the fact that I'm an hour closer to death and I've spent it with a grade-A shithead.

This is not a photo of me. But it may as well be. (Credit: Wikimedia Commons)

Confession: I Participated In A Sleazy Cancun Wet T-Shirt Contest

I'm a feminist who has to get something off my chest that’s, well . . . about my chest.


Confession: I'm An "Almost Alcoholic"

While I preferred to think of myself as the proverbially fun/quirky party girl, I came to realize my drinking had finally gone too far.

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Confession: An Intruder Ruined My Date

By this point, I was pretty sure one dude would kill the other. If Ben died, there would be no fourth date.


Confession: I Was Raped At 15

When I bought gym clothes at age 12, I had no idea that I would be raped in their presence three and a half years later.


Confession: I Ate Mushrooms, Saw Frozen And Had A Sisterly Revelation 

Millie lowered her voice and asked me if I had plans for the rest of the day. Did I want to make some mushroom tea and watch Frozen in Union Square?