NANCYLICIOUS

How to Be Brave

Every day I wake up and think who the fuck am I? This thought runs through my head as I make my bed before class.  I repeat it as I board the L train from Williamsburg.  I ask this of myself as I show security guards my student badge. I can’t believe I am back living [...]

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