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Dear Livejournal,
I need you. My soul is so empty. No one understands me and I'm full of angst. Sometimes I crash into people just to feel.
L, F
I need you. My soul is so empty. No one understands me and I'm full of angst. Sometimes I crash into people just to feel.
L, F
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this may be really unprofessional to do over livejournal, but i couldn't find a means of contacting you otherwise. i'm an intern at wendy sherman's office and i recently had a chance to look through the work you sent through. it was incredible stuff- so incredible, in fact, that i found myself searching for your blog after work (ahem, now). i absolutely cannot wait to see where oppenheimer goes and i honestly wish you'd sent the office more of it.
anyway, here i go again with the unprofessionalism, but since i'm just a few years younger than you would you mind horribly if i asked you some questions over email or something? i have goals that are kind of similar to yours, only i'm still doing the lost freshman (sophomore? it's summer) thing. if you have some time, i'd love it if you could give me a shout at blue_orchid_butterfly at yahoo. if not, or if you don't even check this, best of luck anyway! great things are coming to you and your work.
best,
kristen
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