March 2012
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“If there’s someone you absolutely miss, you might find yourself talking to them a lot in your mind, creating those fake conversations with them and you answer yourself in their voice in your head. Maybe it’s a girlfriend who dumped you or you know someone who died or that sort of thing, you adopt their personality or the memory of who they were as a means of staying close to them. People talk...
February 2012
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i feel like crappola. but i napped twice today and am slowly but surely replacing my bloodstream with orange juice. about to have some tea and (hopefully) finish the second draft of my transnational feminisms paper by some reasonable hour. i’d like to crawl back into bed. go, immune system! i’m rooting for you!
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andrew jackson jihad at the church in april? ok well there goes my money. i’m okay with this.
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I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side Of Paradise.
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