crazy? i was crazy once. they put me in a rubber room...
have you ever noticed that when someone kinda gets the notion in their head that you're crazy, everything you do can be construed that way?
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I'm an aspiring expat because I'd love to live out my life abroad. I used to travel, and I used to write about traveling. Now I'm done with law school, done with my bar trip, and trying my best to be an adult. My life is no longer defined by juvenile law school drama, neither is it defined by the craftiness and domesticness that I want it to be defined by. Hopefully this is interesting nonetheless.
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- is your life lacking drama? nothing interesting g...
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