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Hi. I’m the Universe’s Bitch. Nice to Meet You.

When I was a senior in high school, the “new guy” in school was assigned the locker right next to mine. His last name, luckily enough: Butler. Mine: Byerman. So it was a match made in alphabetical-order heaven. He was … Continue reading

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