Being Adults vs. Being Audrey

When I met Auds in 2006, i was one of those kids: far too desperate to grow up. From sneaking makeup, to swearing when I wasn’t home, to playing it cool, or at least overcompensating enough so people wouldn’t know what a fat softie I actually am; I tried all the tricks in the book. Auds, on the other hand, was – and still is – unapologetic about who she is. Continue reading →