no because i just spent an entire afternoon writing a thank you speech for an award i have not even been nominated for. it has all the emotional highs and lows, like i even thanked my childhood imaginary friend. now, i’m pretty sure i’ll trip over my words when my mom hands me a paper plate for "best brunch host" at next weekend's family gathering. #dreamsarestillfree #brunchchampion
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