Author Archives: mollybru

Paradise Between the Pages

I am a lover of stories. Even when I was a little girl, digging through the shelves during “library” at school, I had an eye for aesthetic. I was looking for a very specific combination in the books I’d elect … Continue reading

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Love is.

Love is this. 3am and I’m sitting on the couch watching episode 18, season 2 of The Blacklist. I was last on season 1, maybe the finale? Yeah, my socks didn’t match today. It’s him. That guy. The one that … Continue reading

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In response to the below attached article written by, ironically, the most uneducated person in the history of underdeveloped man kind:

*caution: tears will be shed and blood pressure will rise Read and weep (not in an epic, poker sweep, way, either)… Despite the sneaky prologue which would only get beyond the sheltered young men the article boasts to be … Continue reading

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The Truth of the Matter

I’m back, baby. I’m currently writing at 4 am on what is technically day two of my April vacation. I’m about three months in to my very first job as a 7th grade ELA teacher. The exhaustion has set in … Continue reading

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Thank the Lorde

I have been in pursuit of the right song for as long as I can remember. What do I mean by the right song? The song that can serve as my anthem for whatever mood I find myself in, which … Continue reading

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Hunger Games Tastes Weird

I know we’re coming off some heavy stuff, and you think I’m slightly deranged, but I had to record this somewhere before I forget, because it is too amazing not to. As mentioned in my “About Molls,” and as most … Continue reading

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Are We Really Stronger Than Skinny? #OutlookOverObliques

I’m not proud of it, but I’ve definitely been that girl. The girl that obsessed over numbers: weight, portions sizes, pant sizes, bra sizes, hell even shoe sizes. Within one year of high school I dropped nearly 20 pounds, followed … Continue reading

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