Sobbing My Guts Out (Or: Observations in Storytelling and Catharsis)
Here's a thing that happened to me during the Lab, that I meant to write about but didn't, because, you know, my life had been swallowed. On the evening second day off, after nearly 13 days straight of Lab insanity, I made a curious and altogether uncharacteristic choice: I watched Boys Don't Cry. It's a movie I'd been meaning to watch for ages - essentially since the movie came out - because I felt it was an impo…
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