i am a thirty something female with a linkedin, a great deal of baggage and absolutely no tolerance for pretense. i write for all the emotional voyeurs out there
it all started on a fire escape in a newly gentrified apartment in bushwick... with a cigarette, a macbook and a tumblr. the rest is history. literally, i now have a criminal history that was so bland it was mythologized by the local sherriffs and media
after a year-long writing sabbatical i am trying to use words to express some things. one big thing, actually. coping with the death of my little brother who i lost to the drug that i'd given so much to already
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