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Taking selfies - ugh, all the feelings. I never know how high to hold my phone, or how not to have crazy eyes - like I just saw a UFO land in my backyard. The angle of the phone. The slant of my face. Do I look towards the light? Or stand in front of... Continue Reading →
I listened to the song "Laid" by James nonstop during my junior year at Auburn. It was released in 1993 - I was home from college most of that year due to a bad case of bulimia, living with my aunt and uncle who already had two teenage girls and a grade schooler. I don't... Continue Reading →
Amy Gesenhues 