We deserve legends. And when they do not make them look like us, we must make our own. I am my own legend. When we look in the mirror of[…]
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We deserve legends. And when they do not make them look like us, we must make our own. I am my own legend. When we look in the mirror of[…]
Today I awoke with an interesting thing on my Facebook timeline. Epic Armory invited me to like their page. Now, ordinarily this would mean absolutely nothing. And to be fair[…]
I was ten years old when my mother told me my father had been diagnosed with HIV. I remember thinking that it meant he was going to die. After all,[…]
On a cold night in Norway, I pressed my back against a yellow wall, breathing shallow anxiety induced breaths. I had been patiently waiting and nervously planning coming to Oslo[…]