The struggle is real.

We can’t change it. Let’s all just laugh about it.

It’s true. Whether you’re struggling to climb that corporate ladder, struggling to meet a man, struggling to rid yourself of a man, struggling to lose weight, struggling to gain weight (if this is your struggle, I’d advise you to remain anonymous), or just plain struggling, you can rest assured that all my single ladies are experiencing something very similar. Nothing is or ever will be easy. It’s ok though. I prefer it this way. If everything were easy, my best friends and I would have nothing to laugh or cry about. Life would be boring.

I have dreamed about writing this blog for a while now. Well, dream is a strong word. Schemed. I have schemed about this blog for a very long time. After spilling my guts to my best friends on multiple occasions either about a hot Tinder date followed by a very shameful walk of shame (don’t judge me about the Tinder thing… if you’re single you’ve done it… and if you’re single and you haven’t, you’re missing out) OR crying on their shoulders about a dumb boy (18+ ofcourse, they usually act underage so “boy” is the appropes term), I recognized a pattern. These conversations usually end in laughter and a lesson that we’ll carry onto the next struggle. I realized two things: (1) my friends and I cannot be the only ones having these amazing/embarrasing/fantastic/emotional/hilarious life experiences, and (2) this shit is too funny and educational to keep in our circle. Come on, now. We’re not selfish girls.

So here we are. We’re writing a blog called Kiss My Sassy. Feel free to chime in with your thoughts, comments, questions, or general sass. Let’s learn from each other. Let’s laugh at each other. If the world doesn’t like what we’re doing, well, they can just “kiss my sAss”!

One Response to “The struggle is real.”

  1. pepper says:

    you are correct!

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