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Monthly Archives / August 2003

Hot Like Wasabi When I’m Next To Your Body

So, today, right now, I am taking a much needed break and contemplating graduate school.  I need to talk to a couple of my professors, but I’m kind of thinking I might apply for graduate school just in case.  Right now my two choices for more schooling would be the University of Maryland (the preservation read more

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Travel Tips

Okay, I’m going to try and rectify my loser-ness.  Lemme see, where do I start? The bus. Greyhound scares me. Men with only half their teeth, dirty women with saggy breasts, men that breathe on me and call me “Big Squaw”…so every time I take one I try to find a guy around my age read more

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And Bends Before An Astounding Rain

Okay, so in news today, Rowan linked to me from his page (Ordinary Language in “Los Blogos” there to the right) today. Whee! In other news, I’m still tired, and since I went to the eye doctor today (hooray blue light!) I don’t feel like staring at a computer screen so my real post will read more

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She Wakes Up Smashed as Hell

Okay, so I’m home, I’m alive, the only people I know of that read this should already know that much. I have a lot of stuff to type out, because its been a fun and crazy weekend and Monday, but I really shouldn’t tie up the phone line for much longer tonight *shakes her fist read more

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I see blue skies through the tears in my eyes and I realize I’m going home

Well, this will be my last post for a couple of days, until Sunday at least. I’m heading out in about an hour and a half to take a Greyhound bus to the cities to spend Saturday night with a friend. We’ll be taking in the art fair uptown and probably hitting up the Walker read more

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