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I am behind in my good intentions for this blog. What a pity. To just get started back up, I figure that I might as well just post somethin... -
Jessica and I watched Bright Star tonight. It was lovely, but I must warn you that it is tragic. I assumed that Jessica knew Keats's...
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My freshman year, my chief mentor was this woman: Yeah, be jealous. A lot of things in my life have been patterned after hers: a lo... -
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This is from an old journal entry. It's always interesting to look back and remember where you've been. She, greatly distressed, pr...
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At the beginning of every transition in my life (semester/break) I make a long plan outlining and scheduling my goals for the next few mont...
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Right now I'm listening to greatness--- the clink of dishes clue me in that Megan is performing her sure to be record-setting dishwashe...
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I can't forget the feeling I had while watching Blood Diamond for the first time. Etched into my memory is my reaction to the violen...
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Remember that time when I heard a mysterious watery noise coming from a wall in my room? It turns out that it was related to the leak in ou...
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I am behind in my good intentions for this blog. What a pity. To just get started back up, I figure that I might as well just post somethin...
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Jessica and I watched Bright Star tonight. It was lovely, but I must warn you that it is tragic. I assumed that Jessica knew Keats's...
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My freshman year, my chief mentor was this woman: Yeah, be jealous. A lot of things in my life have been patterned after hers: a lo...
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These past few days, this has been my life: I don't know if you have ever had your mind fangorously devoured by a many-toothed, bunny-e...
-
Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that is the inheritor of our fear. Let him not love the earth too deeply. Let him not laugh...
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This is from an old journal entry. It's always interesting to look back and remember where you've been. She, greatly distressed, pr...