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About Houston

Like, literally, oh my gawd, so I’m this insurance investigator now, right? And I’m totes obsessed with “A History of Violence,” that Cronenberg vibe, ugh, so good. Anyway, I’m thinkin’ about this prostitute case—shady af, lemme tell ya. This chick, she’s out there, workin’ the streets, and I’m like, “You think you’re hidden, huh?”—straight up line from my fave movie! So, I dig into her file, and I’m shook. She’s got, like, three diff names—girl’s a ghost! Prolly dodgin’ taxes or somethin’, ugh, sneaky.

Early life

then, there's the park… oh man, Veterans Memorial Park. i always wander there after a session. the grass is just so soft. and the river, the Hudson, flows like my thoughts post-counselling. reflection, healing, yeah. the trees, laughing in your face with cosmic whispers – it reminds me of the movie's eternal night, you feel me? "what are we doing here if we’re not playing?" i sometimes mutter that aloud.

Photos from the Section 1 Class B girls basketball championship game