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The Drunk Dial: A Symbol of Love & Suppression Bubbled to the Surface
I couldn’t tell you the first time I drunk dialed someone. It wasn’t in high school, and it wasn’t in… Read more The Drunk Dial: A Symbol of Love & Suppression Bubbled to the Surface
The Mole
It’s strange when you’re younger and you feel like you might never find someone else to love you besides your… Read more The Mole
Crying on a Train to New Haven
What more romantic getaway could there be than New Haven in the fall? At least, by United States getaway standards,… Read more Crying on a Train to New Haven
If You’re A Bird, I’m A Bird–Except You Didn’t Want Me to Be
Whether a girl wants to admit it or not, the pinnacle of the modern romance movie remains The Notebook–perhaps the… Read more If You’re A Bird, I’m A Bird–Except You Didn’t Want Me to Be
Walked Home Sobbing Again
I will not doom myself to repeat the same mistakes, to engage in the same behavior, Hazel insists to herself as… Read more Walked Home Sobbing Again
The Jeweler
It was one of those increasingly rare “old school” NYC moments. Sitting on a stoop selling artwork sounded, in the… Read more The Jeweler
Knowing Me Is Dangerous
Knowing me is dangerous, I’ve been told. It puts your life at risk. Well, my version of your life, anyway,… Read more Knowing Me Is Dangerous
Your Morbid Fascinations
Anything can become morbid if you’re fascinated enough by it, Antonia Madrina learned after enough time spent obsessing over the… Read more Your Morbid Fascinations
Sorry I’m A Cipher
It’s something that happens to me constantly. Being on the outside looking in. Feeling like a ghost among the people… Read more Sorry I’m A Cipher
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