I had to talk to a class today. Which is a thing I fucking love doing and do not know why I get to do it. It feels pretty cool. But it’s also strange because I don’t like giving writing advice, for a lot of reasons. I feel like an imposter. The fuck do I know. I barely made it through a single class of creative writi…
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