Blind Faith in the Face of a Murderer

Blind Faith in the Face of a Murderer

Alright, confession moment: I love words of affirmation. Like, a lot. If you want to love me well, all you’ve gotta do is list off all the good things you recognize in me and I’ll be one happy camper. Sometimes, though, I crave praise too much, to the point where if I...
Be Opened

Be Opened

There is no sensation quite like the bizarre buzzing, ringing, and strangely hollow feeling you get in your ears after attending a music concert in a sold-out arena. When the lights come on and the crowds pour up the stairs toward the arena exits, your entire head...
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