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I started this blog as an outlet of emotions about all the silly cliche things that young adult women worry about. Mainly my frustrations with the patriarchy, the fight that time puts up against me to accomplish my dreams, and stupid boys. Yet somehow along the way it occurred to me that those stupid boys might read these posts and future employers could discover my far-fetched hopes and walk away from this with bad impressions of me. But i'm over that. I don't see the point in hiding yourself nor your true ideas. Why suppress the emotions that eat away at me most of my days? They need to be here. For myself and no one else. So please enjoy me: purely Whitney Harriet.

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