March 2012
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Not feeling like myself today. Time to get on a train.
“People are strange: They are constantly angered by trivial things, but on a...”
– Charles Bukowski (via mynameiselly)
Plan.
Must see St. Vincent on May 11th.
Sidenote
I think 50% of my posts are related to me laying in bed with cats. But that’s about 50% of my life anyway. DON’T CURR.
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I'm a food scientist.
Meaning? I make the strangest concoctions of food and they miraculously taste good sometimes. (brown & red rice, black barley, Toscano cheese, and salsa verde.) What.
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Designin' Shit- Come see it in action. →
The Death of Gaia Divine
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“She had an overwhelming desire to tell him, like the most banal of women. Don’t...”
– Milan Kundera (The Unbearable Lightness of Being)
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tired
So many stories to tell, but no one to listen. Perhaps secrets are acceptable to keep. Though I never would have said that before. I surprise myself everyday. There is a certain desperation involved that I can’t fully articulate.
On Saturday I stood in my room staring at myself and audibly asked myself, “What are you doing?” And then I left.
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Planning European adventures. Probably getting to London a month before the term begins (Early September). Too excited for words. More nerdy overzealousness to follow in the coming months. Beware.
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“The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts...”
– Charles Bukowski (via monkeyism)
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