About
somewhere in south minneapolis, a girl sits at her computer trying to figure things out. she’s reasonably well adjusted, despite the fact that she has an english degree hidden away in a dark corner of her closet. she works an seo job at a big corporation where she must arrive before 7:18 am if she wants a decent parking spot.
a direct quote from her mother:
“i’m not exactly sure what [seojealous] does, but i think she must be really good at it.”