March 2012
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oh… i lost a follower. not a surprise. the actual surprise is that i have any followers at all.
Mar 1st
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i'm the girl!!!! you call me if you wanna talk to...
Mar 1st
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sure...
i wanna lose the weight because of my health and all that crap. but really, on the shallow end of things, i really want to have skinnier legs to be able to wear this babies
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February 2012
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why is tumblr spamming my dashboard with their...
Feb 29th
my mother wanted me to explain what logarithms are...
shes so sweet sometimes, her faith in me is limitless
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i feel abandoned. like i was thrown away as if i...
Feb 28th
“Sometimes I’d rather be a tree frog. I don’t think they fall asleep worried that...”
– Stephen Fry
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“I shall revenge myself in the cruelest way you can imagine. I shall forget it.”
– John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent
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letters i won't send
II. I’m mad at you. Saturday, February 25 While this whole thing is sorted out -my life and what I will do with myself, I mean- I find myself wanting to write more and more, but while i write, the voice dictating inside my head has a very specific and clear recipient: you. That’s how, for the last few days I have produced a series of almost letters intrinsically addressed to you. I don’t...
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uh! i had a dream last night...
for some reason this kid, -the one from the radio i have posted about before?- he was at my house, and we were watching something on tv, sitting on the edge of the bed and giggling about something -don’t remember what- and we kinda rolled on the bed laughing, both red and breathless, without being able to stop. suddenly his fingers were tangled with mine and we were holding hands, and i felt...
Feb 27th
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that's what i call denial...
Mom: i just don't get it, it doesn't make any sense that they would fire you.
PA: stop trying to understand, you won't, i haven't and i never will
Mom: you think there was something else involved, like someone said something?
PA: something like what?
Mom: do you think that Lucy girl told them you are a lesbian?
PA: what? no *laugh* why would she say that?
Mom: i don't know...
PA: even if she did, there's lots around, it wouldn't be just me...
PA: mom, do you think i'm a lesbian?
Mom: NO! no... i was just saying that maybe they...
PA: forget about them, i'm asking you. Do you think i'm a lesbian?
Mom: no
PA: what if i were?
Mom: then you would be a lesbian... but you are not!
Feb 27th