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Please never ask me to fax anything.

A student in portfolio school has a full time job. Except they pay for it, instead of receiving a fat deposit every other Friday. Though I appreciate disposable income like the next middle-class white girl, it’s often crossed my mind … Continue reading

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The Puppy Effect

I was talking obnoxiously on my orange ‘berry this afternoon on my way down my apartment complex stairs. There was a young couple at the foot of the stairs, clearly waiting for me to pass so they could carry their … Continue reading

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