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Amorphous Asylum: July 2006
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Tuesday, July 04, 2006. Bored with a capital B . Sometimes I miss my old life. It was comfortably unpredictable. It was full of cool people, weekly Happy Hours with my girls and even a few good classes here and there. My old life was the college life. Yes, I know Cleveland is only 20-, 30-, 45 minutes away. (Akronites can’t seem to agree on a time.) But I refuse to drive that far to keep my sanity or my social life. I’ve been a social butterfly for as long as I can remember. I was always involved in ...
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Amorphous Asylum: July 2005
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Sunday, July 31, 2005. Just pay the damn ticket. I’m too cute to go to jail. Too bad Chattanooga, Tenn., doesn’t give a flying fig about good looks. I got a speeding ticket on my way to Atlanta from Detroit at the beginning of the summer. I was flying down I-75, running off at the mouth on the phone (with an ear piece, of course) to my friend Ashley. I spotted the Trooper parked on the right shoulder. I knew I was fried. T, girl, let me call you right back, I said. I know I’m about to get pulled over.
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Amorphous Asylum: December 2005
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Tuesday, December 13, 2005. I could write just to write,. Or I can wait for a just idea. The latter is always a better read. ELH. Even in Ohio, I was awake when Tookie died. At 3:26 am EST, the. Stanley Tookie Williams to be executed soon. Reporter, trained to insert his own damn opinion, said some of the most vicious crimes he had ever heard of were committed by Crips Tookie’s domain and Bloods street gangs. I guess he’s never heard of klan hatchets, genocides or Saddam Hussein. It was 3:35 am The.