Emily Zipps grew up in southern California, and has adulted all over the US. She has lived the following tropes: friends-to-lovers, I swear this is platonic handholding, mutual pining, and, of course, there was only one bed. Her love languages include making color-coded spreadsheets about feelings, changing the lyrics of pop songs to be about food, and caring deeply about women’s sports. She lives in New Mexico with her wife and their dog who looks like a coyote and acts like Daria.
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