February 2012
7 posts
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conversation with a coworker
I said, “What’s your boyfriend’s name?”
She said, “Jon.”
“J-O-N or J-O-H-N?”
“J-O-N. I’d never date a J-O-H-N.”
January 2012
20 posts
you are a broken twig snapped between the fingers of a willow tree stretched too thin you are the solemn oath of wind and mist and smoke to simply be to chill, to blind, to stifle you are the folded cloth creased and weighed down over many years I will be the one to shake you loose you are the dust of decades a notch in every inch of my skin filled by your dry breath washed away by lake water
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leaked audio recording from beyonce’s delivery...
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after “No Joke Twenty-Ten” and “Turns Out I’m Depressed Twenty-Eleven,” I’m looking forward to the definition of the upcoming year.
Potentials include
“No Friends Twenty-Twelve”
“I Survived the Zombie Apocalypse Twenty-Twelve”
“Indiana Can’t Handle My Dreadlocks Twenty-Twelve”
and
“Why Am I Still Depressed...
December 2011
13 posts
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Up late writing a Theme and Variation for piano in Mozartian imitation
It’s due Thursday. The day I leave for Denmark.
Much props to the composers out there. This shit is hard work especially if all you can think about are airports and foreign currency and European bar-hopping.
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November 2011
23 posts
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Art is awesome.
After losing all of my work on my essay from last night and part of tonight in an unfortunate Microsoft Word malfunction, I have learned the beauty of “tragedy.”
Switched to Open Office, wrote almost three pages in 45 minutes, and still on a roll, and it’s an even better essay than it was before.
Except, I got distracted by the idea of JMW Turner and Jackson...
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thegreat-catsby asked: Scout is one of my favorite characters too. And Atticus is a bad ass. I love how Gregory Peck portrays him. sigh, so handsome too