I grew up in … Indiana … but looking back : strange life lived indeed. Thinking back I’m ever so grateful to have been a 90’s teen. There is probably something to be said about not allowing others to keep you in the box they draw for you. You know?

Also: we’ve spoken about how I have family in NY but I’m not ready to visit them. Life is weird. Hugs 🫂

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