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I’d hate to come in and start dumping my mess on you from the gate. But, y'all. Y’all. I’ve been having a hard time at work. Allan and I had a fight. It got kind of ugly pretty quickly. And on top of all this, I was PMS-ing. Because, when it...

A picnic perfect day in Central Park I always wonder why we’re drawn to the people we are. And why they seem to show up right when we need them—whether you realize it or not. I surely didn’t. When I first met Yasmein, we were seniors at Penn State, taking COMM 360. We were responsible for slicing together audio of quotes supporting our narrative that would, in turn, help us to become journalists.

When I am obsessed with something, it's literally all I want to do, or in this case wear. It's like that silly little meme floating around says, 'this is how my brain works,' and there is a light switch labeled uninterested and utterly obsessed. I am...