I am a voter.

I am 18 and thus a first time voter.
If my age is not a give away then my hope for change will be a subtle hint.
I will stand in line as long as it takes. Even though I reside in one of the few red states left.

I am a voter.
Hear me roar.

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I feel like even though nothing too interesting has been going on, days seem much more a blur without a blip of the day. So for me, I must recall the past few days: college applications. Sent in my application to Emory and my application for their Goizueta Business School Scholarship.