When I was in high school, I considered trying to be an author for my Senior paper’s advice column. A few people had told me that I would be a good fit there, and I really considered it for a while. I ended up rejecting the idea because I couldn’t keep my true feelings to myself, and in journalism that’s pretty frowned upon. It was impossible for me to be unbiased. That stayed pretty much the same after I left high school too, Its damn hard to be unbiased, but I am biased for better things now. These are some of those things. This is the best advice I can give to you.
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