July 2011
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July: Where I Stand
Dear you:
It’s been forever since I really thought about the point that I am at in life.
On the one hand, I will be turning seveteen in September. Door of opportunity opening, right? More jobs, more respect, rated-R movies, one year until i can buy alcohol in Canada vote, etc.
On the other hand, I’m still in the proverbial rut. My comfort zone is still only about three feet wide, I...
March 2011
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Dear ******,
You said I could talk to you if I needed to. And I guess I kind of do. I never talk to anyone about anything that ever really bothers me and it fills me up until I explode at the tiniest things. And then I feel like a douchebag. Or the female equivalent. Like a cross between a Snooki and a bitch, I’d wager. Snookbitch.
Microsoft Word recognizes the word “douchebag”. But when I spell...
January 2011
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“And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (Slaughterhouse-Five)