disenchanted

A woman told me today that I wasn't actually "privy to the black experience" because my skin happens to be white. I suppose, that on a certain complexly confusing level, I would be inclined to agree, but I'm not a person that believes that there truly is such a thing as "the" black experience. Yes, there are vast quantities of similarities between the experiences of...
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I really dig Ms. Stefani, but Leela James has covered Don't Speak like a mu'fuckin' champ. This song is too damn good. As much as I like the original, I must say that I like this version better. CHU'CH!!

I feel rather large today.

I've gotta stop hangin' out with such tinyly small people.

Son of a rassafrassin'gotdamnshitassfucksnot! OW!

First, my nail broke off, down to the quick, and then I had to go and get a cardboard cut right underneath the tiny bit of nail that's left. This stings like a bitch and a half. Wholy. . .

I'm plannin' on runnin' a half marathon during Thanksgiving weekend. Only problem is, I've got this damn plantar fasciitis, and running just makes it worse. Training in a pool doesn't do much good in this situation. Hopefully, I can put my athletic trainer skills to use and tape this fucker up, so that the running doesn't hurt it anymore than it already is.

I dropped...
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Oddly enough, I have 100 army points. I know not from whence they came.

hmmmmm....

Hey! Hexe changed her name. How quaint.

I'm trying, finally, to clean my room.

This is like torture of the highest order...and it's my own fault. I must not like me very much.

September 10th.

G's UP!!

I have the strangest dreams between snooze button hits.

This morning, I dreamt that I'd gotten out of bed, in my birthday suit, and got on the bus with a comforter wrapped around me. I sit down and some girl starts talkin' to me, I don't remember what we discussed, but she left a bag full of clothes on the bus, so I put some...
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The semantics of the Female Samurai.

I am.