Why are so many freelance journalists and photojournalists trying to find love? They don't live anywhere. They kind of live everywhere. That's no way to start a relationship, dude. Please, just give it up and stop tempting me with your super-progressive politics and worldly, adventurous, vaguely anti-establishment, emotionally and physically unavailable ways. (Related: Why are there so many fucking freelance journalists in Brooklyn?)
*Helpful Former Colleague Now Sounding Board L has suggested that FAB is an obsessive ruminator. It's a form of OCD. I can't argue with that. All "Thinking" posts shall henceforth be "Ruminating." Unless they're actually about thinking and not about ruminating. Which could happen.
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