I got to sort out what the hell I'm doing with my degree and whatever a career looks like for me as soon as possible. I know I'm young, and there's plenty of time. But I'm impatient right now. I need ducks in a row, pronto.
Academia and public school seem like bullshit, but I'm not sure where else to go. Publishing? I don't fucking know. I'll figure something out.
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I love the way this city can look at night, where the light left on in the offices turn the white of their casing bright yellow, and the immediate horizon becomes a slow dance of lights. The sky itself has the glow I first knew it by.
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I think I might be falling in love.
