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It is a Thursday afternoon, and Michele has news she can barely hold in. She has just found out her […]

The Sack of Lemons and the Glass of Lemonade Imagine this. One day you come home from school, drop your

Sunday evening. Me, flat on my back on the bed, doing the single most underrated activity known to man. Nothing.

You know the feeling. It’s the first of the month, or a Monday, or the morning after a night you

THE DAY I DID EVERYTHING AND NOTHING By six o’clock I was wrecked. Not the good kind of tired, the

I know the voice better than I know almost anyone. It found me again on a Tuesday, in the thirty

There is a version of me who is incredibly brave. He shows up about ninety seconds after I need him,

Think back to what you wanted most five years ago. Now look around — how much of it is already

I QUIT BEFORE THEY COULD There’s a stretch of senior year that isn’t printed on any calendar, but everyone feels