God, Sex, & Rich People

Being raised an Evangelical in Purity Culture, there was a whopping ONE condition under which I could/should be comfortable having sex:...

Masturbating meant you were having lustful thoughts about someone who wasn’t your husband/wife. I remember trying to get around this rule by

I want to take it back to a little time in my life called “Mattie Jo goes to sex therapy.” Okay. It wasn’t exactly sex therapy. It was...

It was the morning after Halloween and I’d just spent my evening how I spent most weekend evenings in my early twenties...

Recap: Thanks to a Tinder date gone horribly wrong, I was awakened to my doing obligatory sex things for far too long, and I was done...

So I’m coming off of this pretty terrible experience, totally frustrated and angry (and, let’s be real, sad) at men being very...

Hey dudes! It’s 2017! PRAISE JEEBUS. We need a new year after 2016. Now if only we could keep January 20th, 2017 from actually happening…...

Hi there friends! Last time we spoke, I imparted some (sure-to-be) world famous wisdom regarding the okay-ness of losing your Vcard...

So I’m still in NYC. I’ve learned I have a penthouse apartment waiting for me in September, a performance intensive with Broadway’s best...

So it’s my senior year of college. WOAH. How did we get here? And it’s only blog #8? Time flies when you’re self discovering, Amirite? ...