Abby Robitaille reevaluates brevity.

I live a flannel-clad, bed-headed, whiskey-drunk, kickflip-bruised twenty-something sort of existence in Burlington, Vermont. Sometimes I write about it.

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Ginette LaPalme. I’m deep in the throes of a super gnar mid-twenties existential crisis. My head feels all smeared and abstract expressionist, as if it got completely thrashed while drunkenly skating down College Street last night. But let me tell you, tonight I am all about these painted sticks.

Ginette LaPalme.

I’m deep in the throes of a super gnar mid-twenties existential crisis. My head feels all smeared and abstract expressionist, as if it got completely thrashed while drunkenly skating down College Street last night.

But let me tell you, tonight I am all about these painted sticks.

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  1. unloosed said: YES.
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