April 2011
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if you write “examples” in a row a bunch of times it turns into “ample sex” amplesex.
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ListenThe Weepies - I Was Made for Sunny Days
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“I’m not much on modern poetry in English. Some of it is very fine, of...”
– Saul Bellow
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Supposed to be getting ready to go out
But I think I’m just going to stand here and hug this letter from Anna instead.
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The Trajectory of Jana
24 Hours: MARY ARRIVES IN STORRS 30 Hours: Return home to my family cat 48 Hours: Holy Saturday lunch with female relatives. Lovelovelovelovelove. 72 Hours: Easter! Cousins abound. I’m secretly hoping for an iPhone in my Easter basket. Go big or go home. AmIRite? 96 Hours: Drive back to Storrs with one of my favorite people in the whole wide world and our NYC-bound Uncle. Who is also...
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“And often he who has chosen the fate of the artist because he felt himself to be...”
– Albert Camus
Apr 20th
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ListenJimmy Eat World - Always Be
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A Bedtime Story
There once was a child named George. He enjoyed pogo-sticking, licking lollypops, and shooting soda out his nose. He could make beautiful designs with the soda he shot out his nose. He would unroll the sheet of paper, gulp soda (grape was his favorite color to design with) and laugh and laugh and laugh and out his nose the soda would shoot. He made some spectacular compositions, and soon art...
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Woke up ~2:30pm Dug into roommates oreo stash Dug into roommates peanut butter stash Ate roommates pineapple  Tumblrd Ate grilled cheese Tumblrd Ate chicken wings Tumblrd Don’t tell my roommate. edit: roommate has a a tumblr now. this is awk. hi denali. 
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This post is a week and two days late in coming. But, I heard we took up more than half the chapel at your mass.  I wish I could’ve been there. I can’t decide if 5 years feels like a blip in time or my entire life. I guess they’re the same thing in the scheme of things. I miss you. I love you. I hope to God that you know this.
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sevenyearoldpoet: The ‘97 Broadway Original Cast Recording of The Lion King just makes everything better.
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