wandering and lost
The musings of a 20-something year old transplanted from her native NYC to the "quaint" town of Providence, RI.
Taking on grad school, while still remaining to true to my ice cold NYC soul. Here goes nothing!
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Mar. 5, 2013 at 2:05pm
kid president
im not crying at my desk
you are
“Kid President”: A boy easily broken teaching how to be strong
