I’m Nayab Malik, a 22 year old journalism senior at college.
I like looking at planets and stars and trying to figure out people’s star signs. I tan in the summer and become ghostly pale in the winter. I have a mother who loves yoga and clean eating while I drink a lot of Coke and try to make up for it by eating salmon once a week.
I still like cold coffee, marshmallows, kisses and autumn nights spent playing monopoly. If I could live in my garden, I would.
I hate camping and I wouldn’t climb a mountain, because I can read about other people who’ve done it. And here’s the point: I live vicariously and dangerously through books.
I live a million different lives, and sometimes I recall things that have never happened to me. I’m pretty sure I never sat in a carriage driven by two black horses on a cobble stoned London pathway in the 1800’s. I carry so many memories and it’s confusing being me.
I love using semi colons. And I hate crows.
I’m a Pakistani who keeps feeling like her country is too small for her heart.
And I’m an incorrigible writer.
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