Plugging some words from another Substack on this fine Tuesday morning.
Hey friends, it's been a while. I had too many Doritos last night. Let's talk about it.
The pressures of digital identity make us too scared not to try.
Welcome to the meta week, in which I ruminate on the concept of writing about private life in public.
After taking a job outside of journalism, I'm reconsidering how I define myself.
Dropping in a day early this weekend to say hello, happy snow day, and complain once more about doing the dishes.
The electricity of a pseudo-relationship — cosplaying as boyfriend and girlfriend for a little while — can be exciting. It’s also sad.
The thing about wanting to start a newsletter is that you then have to actually write the newsletter. So, hi. Here goes nothing.
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