Most days, I worry that the people I want to communicate with don't understand me. Some days, I worry that they do understand me--but that I don't understand myself.
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Monday Nov 19, 2012
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Tuesday Oct 30, 2012
God damn. So, seriously: this is not a habit. My dinnering habits are… -
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Monday Oct 29, 2012
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Wednesday Oct 24, 2012
Another night spent putting far too much work into what is essentiall… -
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Friday Sep 14, 2012
Tonight is White Trash Night at la casa de mfb. My parents never let… -
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Monday Sep 10, 2012
It'd be nice to have a brain that didn't, five days out of seven, dec… -
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Sunday Sep 09, 2012
So, wow. This happened two days ago and I still feel grossed out and … -
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Tuesday May 22, 2012
When my sister was in... middle school, I guess, she decided to try c… -
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Sunday May 13, 2012
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Sunday May 06, 2012
Yeah, spiked eggnog. Jesus. In my defense, I bought it in like March.…
And then half those times I'll end up being proven wrong.
But what I lack in conviction, I like to think I make up for in open-mindedness!