I wore my youth as a badge of courage.

[shooting4stars]

I came brimming with eagerness, reputation, and something (yet unrecognizable) to prove. Branded in my undergraduate sweatshirt and nose piercing recently discarded (after all, this wasn't California anymore), I gladly nestled into my designated chair behind my quasi-professional name tent on the first day of class. I glanced side to side, scanning

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[rustedxemotions]

Oh, those first clients! This post has me wanting to go back and re-read all of your older ones chronicling your journey. :)