“Are you going to live on a ranch? Did you know people get around on horses there?...
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My first encounter with deer meat was in my high school woodshop class, where I found my...
Every now and then I still wonder how I ended up here. To be honest, I never...
Ever since I can remember, all I ever wanted to be, or at least what I was...
In the eighth grade, I took a semester of art. I soon withdrew from the class, because...
Before you, my idea of love was so vague and unrealistic, based on fairytales and ideals others...
During high school, I accumulated over a thousand followers on Instagram, Twitter and Facebook. As time went...
Growing up, I moved around several times. Location has never been a problem, but my language always...
I grew up in a community where we are raised with the belief that we should never...
I don’t believe that white privilege exists. It may have existed before the civil rights movement came...