Aspiring Carrie Bradshaw Of My Generation

Yeah, thats a Sex In The City reference, sue me.

WARNING the blog you are about to read may baffle you, trigger you, make you laugh, make you cry, and is immensely vulnerable for me.

We all spend so much time creating perfect images, brands, and views of ourselves for people to see. 

Does anyone else just want the guttural truth? 

So grab your popcorn if you feel the call, and read on. 

This page is my catharsis.
And I hope that’s exactly what it gives you.

Ivy Wolfe

Singer, Model, Poet, Writer

^where else to find me ^

  • but why?

    but why?

    everyone underestimates the girl that gives it all but why? she must have some secret power for how does she continue to bare it all how does she leap with no way to know?? what does she glimpse that we cant? theres gotta be something fueling her dance …. knocked out, she’s up for another…

    CONTINUE READING: but why?
  • 3x3x3

    3x3x3

    Hidden in our DNA EVERYTHING THEY TRIED TO TAKE I remember, I know the way I dont need your logic I cant be swayed fortress, but I still play bloodhound I can smell your fake I don’t need what they think whatever you take from me I get back 3x3x3 I dont care what you’ve…

    CONTINUE READING: 3x3x3
  • im going to let myself receive

    im going to let myself receive

    The pain I feel, like I am left out of the human experience. Like I have to try so hard to be worthy, while others get to simply be loved as they are. They get to receive while I am stuck, always giving just to be worthy. Because they are better then me in this…

    CONTINUE READING: im going to let myself receive