me

my grandma used to say that i’m a “good eater.” suppers of roman pride bread, gallon jars of dill pickles, loaves of cheddar cheese worth dreaming about, and fatty summer sausage still dance through my dreams. i’d like to think those massive midday meals sparked something more creative than a nap.

oh, and my name is sarah. i live in san francisco and i love it.

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