ESSAY: Pandemic Princess

I found The Perfect Guy. And here's what happened...

All right, y'all. Brace yourselves. This is probably the closest to reading my journal that you're ever going to get. 


When I discovered Emily Dickinson, I was both mystified and terrified, all at once. “Much Madness is divinest Sense” was the very anthem for a girl who dances to the beat of her own drum. I had an anthem!


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