I have an impeccable talent for making myself laugh
I was unprepared for how I would feel at 35. First, I turned 34 during quarantine. Besides forcing all my friends to participate in a Virtual Dance Party, there was no other indication of turning a year older.
By Rikki Wickman4 years ago in Humans
One word defines my youth: Incubus. To be clear, I’m referring to the band Incubus and not the male demon that has sexual intercourse with sleeping women. But as a hormonal teenager at the time, in a metaphorical sense, it’s kind of the same thing.
By Rikki Wickman5 years ago in Beat
After what felt like an endless day, I just wanted a bottle of Merlot. Let’s be honest, probably two. It was one of those workdays where you question all your life choices and form regrets you never had.
By Rikki Wickman5 years ago in Humans