I am a collection of atoms that recently graduated from the University of Georgia with a degree in Political Science. According to the department of education, I may be in debt until November 21st, 2022. I have Hashimoto's thyroid disorder, which seems to allow me to eat massive quantities of food and gain practically no weight, until I hit the age of 28 or so and balloon up to the size of my genetic contemporaries. In my spare time I write short stories about people with internal conflicts that create a barrier between the protagonist and other human beings. Is it in our fiction that we reveal ourselves, or are the problems we fictionalize over merely the perception biased meta-narrative of our life?