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It’s hard to call celebrities out on their faults when you are barely functioning yourself, but that’s exactly what I did.

Nov 21, 2012 at 3:00pm | 65 comments

I had a flat chest, a horrible nickname and I was willing to do anything to fit in as a seventh-grader. I found my panacea in the guise of a secret book called "How to Be Popular."
Ambien was supposed to cure my lifelong insomnia problem. Instead, it almost ruined my life.
Because of my apparently indiscernible features, I’ve become a spy, privy to the stereotypes and hardly veiled prejudices that surround us.

Aug 30, 2012 at 11:00am | 169 comments