Everything's an argument.: Tonight of all nights. Night 1 →
I’ve been waiting to tell this story for a while.
Senior year of high school. Concord, NC. I was over-confident, under-indulgent and tied down to the Earth by my own volition. I knew what I wanted, but I didn’t know how to get it. I was in a relationship that was becoming increasingly toxic by…
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