Finding light at the end of the tunnel sounds like some cheesy Instagram quote, but dude, two years ago I was 100% convinced my tunnel had caved in and...
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Stay focused? Bro, I’m writing this from my kitchen table in Austin, Texas at 2:17 p.m. on a Saturday and there’s a half-eaten Whataburger cup...
God is good, y’all. I’m sitting here in my sweaty gym shorts on the couch in my stupidly humid Virginia apartment, AC rattling like it’s about to give up...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...