Monday, April 5, 2010

I was in North Carolina when I found out my boyfriend died, and as I made my way back to NY and back to Providence and back to NY for school, I felt frozen in a moment. Watching everything around me move and not sure if what I was seeing or feeling was real. The nights were the worst. So I started writing everything down to try and get it out of my head and I put together the first issue of Dirty Love.

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