Brianne Hogan

sommelier. noser. author. roxane gay fan.

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For a long time, romantic love was an esoteric thing to me that I assumed would occur eventually, like taxes and having your clothes dry-cleaned.

I've cried on subways from Toronto to New York. I cried bombing an interview, going to a party that I didn’t want or because my sweater was itchy.

The turkey was rubbery. The mac ‘n cheese was cold. But somehow the meal was delightful.

public speaker. author. entrepreneur. loss-to-love alchemist.

Dry humping my pillow and imagining it was David Duchovny seemed a much hotter alternative than doing the real thing.

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brave. bawdy. decidedly not depressed.