Maggiemazoo
Do you ever find yourself completely, completely utterly alone at the only hipster-ish (emphasis on the -ish) coffee shop you could find...
A lifestyle blog that's kind of a mess from a broad just doing her best
The magpie is a mouthy bird who hoards sentimentality, lives unabashedly, and will eat almost everything. That is me. I’m the magpie. Also my name is Maggie. See what I did there?
Maggiemazoo
It really was 1L of a year
An Echo of Pain and Injustice
How to Talk to a Young Person About Internet Safety Without Feeling Like an Old Fogie
What Now? : A Choose Your Own Adventure Post
How to Measure Your Depression!
A Bottle of Tears in Cincinnati
Messy Vignettes on Moving On
How I Found a Family 8,345 Miles Away From Home
Eyelash Extensions and Existential Crises
The Great Takeaway
Little (Garbage) Fires Everywhere
For Such A Time As This
Calligraphy and Arrows
Joy, Unspeakable Joy
Social Justice and Starfish
Advice for Older Siblings of Adopted Children
Women In My Life as Museums
How should I measure this year?