I'm a twentysomething writer and editor living out my dream
one day • one picture • one avenue • one story at a time.
This is where I overshare and constantly write tiny love letters to New York.
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- Michael: What are you doing later?
- Me: rummaging through my room, getting stuff ready to move.
- Me: Want to come over?
- Michael: Not in the least.
- Michael: I may meet up with [a guy I met a few weeks ago and suggested Michael add as a friend on Facebook for matchmaking purposes] tonight - want to come down and join us eventually?
- Me: Woah!
- Me: Y'all have talked?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!??!
- Michael: No. We use telekinesis.
- Me: Faghag squeal!
- Michael: OH SICK
- Michael: You ruin my life.
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