Is it possible to miss yourself? I feel I am two people: The me I am to other people, and the real me, the one I keep hidden sometimes, the one I show only to those whom I trust. At some point last year, I parted ways with my real self. I didn’t realize it at the time; I just [...]
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I'm a twentysomething MFA grad enjoying life in a state of flux, dreaming of Paris and San Francisco while loving the warm summer evenings in North Carolina. I'm a little irreverent, a little mercurial, with an uncanny knack for putting my foot in my mouth.
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