The downside to this puzzle piece life I’m patching together

is when the weirdest thing happens, there’s almost no one you can tell without first having to give years of backstory.

I want to talk about it without having to relive the shitty parts that make it relevant!

About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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