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because all my journals are collecting dust: April 2009
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Thursday, April 30, 2009. Today I said farewell to Intern Josh. His time is up - his wings are spreaded. Today I spent the afternoon running downtown with Mike Tatu. Helped us move it from the van into Mike's living room. I got lost on the way to Jay's house. I traveled in a wide looping circle over the Alaska, Lowell, and Caledonia borders. Twice. Scott and I ran errands with Jay. We drove with Mr. Kamphuis. To the air-port and saw Jay off to South Africa.
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because all my journals are collecting dust: October 2011
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Saturday, October 8, 2011. As you can tell, I haven't written anything in a while. More on that later. In the mean time, here is a doodle I cooked up this afternoon. It's part of a scene in an idea for a play I hatched, also this afternoon. It's just an idea, but you never know what might come out of it. 8221; you should instead look in the mirror and ask yourself, “Why is he picking on me? Is that what you think you're doing now? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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because all my journals are collecting dust: My Funeral
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Wednesday, February 11, 2009. New amendment in the ongoing plans to plan the disposal of my own body. Enough gasoline will be used to ensure the fires success, but no more. A live recording of Breathe Owl Breathe's "Playing Dead" will be played on speakers as the flames spread. The fire will take place in the field behind my parents house. A tree will be planted over my ashes. March 7, 2009 at 7:08 AM. Sometimes you scare me. April 5, 2009 at 6:48 PM.
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because all my journals are collecting dust: "How to Tell A true War Story"
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Friday, January 30, 2009. How to Tell A true War Story". This post shares a title with a short story by Tim O'Brien I began reading the other day. The essay is nestled between other stories like it -ones about his tour of duty in Viet. Though each can stand as an independent work, major motifs carry throughout; namely watching his friends die suddenly and with seeming randomness. Yeah, that's more easy to come by. Real morals to our everyday fables? Changing M...
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because all my journals are collecting dust: October 2008
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Saturday, October 18, 2008. A cough can rattle my chest -and it looks like it's going to get worse, for a week or two. Causing me to think of all those old romantics, torn apart by TB. Punctuation, or over doing it for emphases, makes me feel poetic at times. I've been writing lately, and loving it -but wish I was doing more of it. I am optimistic of my future, a warm blanket when I am alone at night. Working with children causes me to want them for my own.
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because all my journals are collecting dust: June 2008
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Sunday, June 15, 2008. We live in Disney World, my friends. Heaviness that stands the product of much levity. Two weddings in twenty four hours. Both filled me with wonder at the capacity of the human heart; at the inexplicably natural, freakishly abnormal. Phenomena of love. To love one another until death do you part. I can feel the anger stirring in my veins right now. And I know that similar acts take place across the globe on a daily basis. The lighting, ...
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because all my journals are collecting dust: The Other Shoe Drops
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Friday, July 10, 2009. The Other Shoe Drops. It's been a while since I've posted. A lot's happened since April. But I don't write.there's a reason my Blog is entitled what it is. I guess my websites collect dust as well. I write today out of my dismay. Earlier this afternoon I read from my Bible. In the course of daily readings, I started a about a month ago in 1st Samuel and worked my way through, finishing the book 2nd Samuel today. The author's arrangement ...
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because all my journals are collecting dust: February 2009
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Wednesday, February 11, 2009. New amendment in the ongoing plans to plan the disposal of my own body. Enough gasoline will be used to ensure the fires success, but no more. A live recording of Breathe Owl Breathe's "Playing Dead" will be played on speakers as the flames spread. The fire will take place in the field behind my parents house. A tree will be planted over my ashes. Sunday, February 8, 2009. Buried Child" won the Pulitzer Prize (enter " Newsies.
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because all my journals are collecting dust: July 2008
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Monday, July 21, 2008. Friday, July 11, 2008. Only a few more days until. The other day I accidentally deleted a post I had spent the better part of an hour on, just as I was putting on the finishing touches. It was all about my extended family and our shared idiosyncrasies -our eccentricities. Colorado has kept me busy, despite the dry heat I find alienating being from muggy old Michigan. I truly am no longer in the Midwest. The people here are signif...But I...
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because all my journals are collecting dust: Updates
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Because all my journals are collecting dust. Friday, April 10, 2009. I'm sorry. Confusing? I just picked up the link tonight to post something quick - this is a late night phone call when I don't know who to call. A whimper from deep within myself - showing a side few ever see. I have cooked up: 62 credit hours, a 3.47 accumulative GPA (which is outstanding, given my grades in Sr. High), and a membership in an academic fraternity. I am going to Cornerstone - for more reasons than you'd care to hear.
