Monthly Archives: August 2003

A list of sorts…
1. I need to start doing Personal Friday again. I miss it.
2. Mom and I are going to Ikea tomorrow. I need a computer desk. It will be awesome.
3. I’m selling my electric guitars because I hardly ever play them. Extremely unfortunate.
4. I bought a new shirt today, but I’m going to...

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I once related tents with the circus. But never again. From the far end of the parking lot, it is plain and simple looking. Immense white sheets placed on high-rising poles with only white flags to decorate the highest points. Everyone migrates toward the entrance, holding the hands of their spouse and children, wondering what...

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When selfishness is beautiful… I want this for me.
“This feels subversive and wonderful. I worked through my entire weekend and it hasn’t occured to me once, that I should complain. I don’t feel robbed or gipped or cheated. I stayed up proofing and editing last night until 6am, 4am the night before that. It’s nearly...

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