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So I don't write much anymore. I've debated getting rid of my account about a hundred times, especially because in the wisdom so emblematic of my 16th year of life I chose a name that I really hate, but I'd hate to lose those snippets of a certain few people that I would no doubt miss otherwise.
So let's see. I live in Brooklyn, now, finally living this certain way that I have wanted to for some time running. I am relearning to be my own companion. I've started reading for pleasure again, and really doing it, something I never did enough of after I started college. I have a basil and parsley plant. I eat fruit every day, I drink coffee. I guess the last things are sort of irrelevant.
I have a job, too. I work at a book publisher in production, getting the books built. The company logo is an elephant with wings, and nearly everyone I work with is crazy. It is a good place for me.
So let's see. I live in Brooklyn, now, finally living this certain way that I have wanted to for some time running. I am relearning to be my own companion. I've started reading for pleasure again, and really doing it, something I never did enough of after I started college. I have a basil and parsley plant. I eat fruit every day, I drink coffee. I guess the last things are sort of irrelevant.
I have a job, too. I work at a book publisher in production, getting the books built. The company logo is an elephant with wings, and nearly everyone I work with is crazy. It is a good place for me.