April 2011
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I Am a Person, Remade Every Moment. I Am Not a...
Last night I was looking for something to do while cleaning my room, something that wouldn’t wake the boys. I downloaded row after row of podcasts to my personal music device from the four programs I subscribe to – The Moth, Fresh Air, This American Life, and Radiolab – detached the player, and began listening. My friend Christian is always after me to listen to his favorite, Radiolab, so I...
“I found a starfish in the bathtub! No, wait. It’s just my hand.”
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Gahh Im bored! This sucks.
I love you, I hate you.
If you love someone, you run the risk of not loving them one day. You run the risk of seeing them in a grocery store years later and hiding behind the display of bananas so you won’t have to say anything to them and pretend that the love never happened. It’s funny, isn’t it? When you run into someone like your childhood best friend, you say hello. You hug, quickly find out what they’re doing...
The Kinds of People You Can Date: By Ryan...
You can date someone in the summertime when it’s too hot to have rules. This person might not make sense in February when you’re wearing thick coats and eating too much, but they’ll fit in nicely at a Fourth of July barbecue or a pool party. Your bodies will stick together in the heat and sometimes having sex will be the grossest activity you can think of, but you’ll do it anyway. You’ll...
Me vs Disney Princess'
Im Belle.
Cinderella:
[ ] One of your parents is dead [ ] You are expected to do a lot of chores [x] You love to dress up [x] You love animals [x] You are waiting patiently for your Prince Charming [ ] Your mom is really strict [ ] You have sisters who seem kind of jealous of you [ ] You’re afraid to speak your mind sometimes [x] You have left your shoes at a friend’s house before [ ] You have...
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To freedom.
I don’t have anything to say, but because I have too much to say. Kind of like how when I like someone I will purposely avoid calling them for fear I may start talking and never stop. It’s happened before, it’s not pretty.
How much of my life do I spend reading? I find myself trolling over my favourite writer’s tumblr, reading every single post because their writing is beyond anything that could...
April Fools!
I’m over you completely now. April Fools! I’m still completely heartbroken and madly in love. My friends hate me because I bring you up constantly. Last night I drove past Denny’s and I actually said to the people in the car, “I remember eating there with Matt after his play…” and the mood got really weird and my friend who was driving just turned up the radio and shifted in his seat...
