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One Hundred Words or Fewer: one more time with feeling
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Thursday, September 10, 2009. One more time with feeling. We're hiding in plain sight, all of our days, you and I. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. An Ode to a Toilet, A Trip Out West. See Liz. See Liz Run. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: critical mass, part II
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Wednesday, September 9, 2009. Critical mass, part II. Her eyes are lined too dark her hair too short the blonde streaks showing through that were not supposed to be permanent. If she could go back to one day it would be that one so her identity would still be her own and not some facade. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. An Ode to a Toilet, A Trip Out West. See Liz. See Liz Run. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: convocation
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Wednesday, September 9, 2009. The hours slip away and she knows not what she has done. Across the hall a boy is taking a shower, and she wonders if all of them are deeper than they appear to be. Just because we're at the same college doesn't give any of us anything in common. We look away, selfishly, pretending we didn't see one another, pretending we've got something on our minds. I'll take the coldness of strangers over the heat and anxiety of remembrances, please.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: dichotomy, part two
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Friday, September 11, 2009. Dichotomy, part two. Boys who smell faintly of cigarettes. Early breakfasts in Commons. Waking up for the sunrise. Girls who smoke but somehow never smell like cigarettes. Gene's voice (he always looks/sounds slightly guilty about it all). People who ride segways. Lace on dresses or anything other than underwear. Grumbly stomach in bio. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. An Ode to a Toilet, A Trip Out West.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: Bird
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Thursday, September 10, 2009. Let me say yes. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. An Ode to a Toilet, A Trip Out West. See Liz. See Liz Run. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: pfft
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Friday, September 11, 2009. Silly girl can't sleep again and is supposed to be waking up in 6 hours. She hates 8 am classes and waking up, period. She's going to get breakfast afterwards, and see the Study Abroad dean, and then take a nice long midday nap, before working. Working. Ugh. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. An Ode to a Toilet, A Trip Out West. See Liz. See Liz Run. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: exuberated
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Monday, September 7, 2009. Flirting with the cashier when buying textbooks. Said cashier saying the price wrong. Said flirter having more money left than she anticipated. There is this need for solitude, but it should be spent sleeping. Or eating. Why has eating become so difficult again? It's back to three majors in eight semesters. With all of the requirements fulfilled. But only if I can afford to go abroad to Bath this summer. Get this badge→. View my complete profile.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: it's getting me down, my love
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Sunday, September 13, 2009. It's getting me down, my love. And I hope you're thinking of me. As you lay down on your side. L called. It was great to hear her voice after so long. But being sick really limits communication. Mum called, too, noonish. I hate not being with her on her birthday. She's always been there with me, only not my freshman year of college. And then G was with me, so it was okay. She loved him so much. I am a bad girl. Get this badge→. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: dacha
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Tuesday, September 8, 2009. If all else fails, there is Russia and the women who walk on cobblestone, slick Metro platforms, and grass in the highest heels. I am become the quintessential English major. Bring me my Buddhism, bring me my peace. Sit, muse, solve, enjoy. All at once and none ever. They moved Critical Theory on me, so I can't take either of the yoga classes. DRAT. Get this badge→. View my complete profile. Good night, day pre fall look book. The house is on fire.
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One Hundred Words or Fewer: lookbook.nu
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One Hundred Words or Fewer. Thursday, September 17, 2009. So, being on lookbook is weird. I feel like I'm much more cynical about the entire thing now. I'm not into as many outfits as I used to be - I look more for the beauty of the person, now. Roo had some sort of seizure fit, Mum needs a hysterectomy, and Liam is taking up half of my bed. I'm applying to wash dishes at Havenwood. I can't imagine it will be all that bad, and it's right next door, so I won't have to worry about the bus or the car. Good ...
