Brianne Hogan

sommelier. noser. author. roxane gay fan.

The turkey was rubbery. The mac ‘n cheese was cold. But somehow the meal was delightful.

The chin hairs were the first hint of my impending senior discounts and early-bird dinners.

For a long time, romantic love was an esoteric thing to me that I assumed would occur eventually, like taxes and having your clothes dry-cleaned.

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public speaker. author. entrepreneur. loss-to-love alchemist.

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Last week was my imaginary ex-boyfriend's birthday. January 2, to be exact. I only know this because Facebook told me so. I had forgotten about him.

brave. bawdy. decidedly not depressed.

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