Brianne Hogan

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I've cried on subways from Toronto to New York. I cried bombing an interview, going to a party that I didn’t want or because my sweater was itchy.

Seriously, the lady is Busy with a capital “B.”

I sent out Christmas cards this year, which I wrote upon with an actual pen. But it wasn’t always like this.

From fierce bunnies to books, Sonja rocks the art world.

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

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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.

Dry humping my pillow and imagining it was David Duchovny seemed a much hotter alternative than doing the real thing.