Did You Know You Were My Rebound?

Happy Anniversary

I wrote a novel in my closet when I was 10. Then I put it in a box under my bed.

In high school I wrote love poems and hate poems in my bedroom with the door shut, lights low, brooding under the galaxy of glow-in-the-dark stars stuck to my ceiling. Those got put in a box under the bed, too.

In New York City I was wholeheartedly the cliche, writing songs …