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sugar rush: December 2014
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Monday, December 15, 2014. I think to write a really resonant story, you should start out with one basic question. And have a hundred different answers by the end, as opposed to one moral. No. Matter how objectively "right" that moral may seem. A story that resonates with me anyway. One way to avoid placing too much importance on people's opinions of you is to purposely be a. In front of them. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A comic about memories. A story with a twist. Harlowe vanished (a webcomic).
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sugar rush: last year i had a tablet for a while
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Friday, January 8, 2016. Last year i had a tablet for a while. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A comic about memories. A story with a twist. Harlowe vanished (a webcomic). We are become pals (a short story). Last year i had a tablet for a while. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
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sugar rush: September 2015
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Wednesday, September 30, 2015. Describe your aesthetic using ten photos from your phone. This was a tumblr challenge, but I felt like it was pretty relevant to this blog. Half of them are like "what" because I don't save enough pictures to my phone.interesting challenge though. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A comic about memories. A story with a twist. Harlowe vanished (a webcomic). We are become pals (a short story). Describe your aesthetic using ten photos from your. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
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sugar rush: December 2015
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Wednesday, December 16, 2015. Writing is difficult lately. Monday, December 14, 2015. Wednesday, December 9, 2015. Above her bed a little window looked out at rolling hills. She doesn't look out it much. She spends most of her time rolling down them. Later it's under it that. She reads her first love letter. Writes her first song. Outside it that she burns her first math book. Later, the bed underneath the window is stripped of its sheets. The room grows dusty. Later, a brother she never knew.
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sugar rush: November 2014
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Thursday, November 27, 2014. The other day he said he was a nihilist. Does he even know what that means? Don't listen to him.". Butwhy would he say that? He's just angry.". I think if you're angry about something you probably believe that it matters? He doesn't know what a fuckin nihilist is- ". Maybe he wants to believe nothing matters? Maybe that's easier.". I think it's harder.". I mean if nothing matters to you, why bother waking up in the morning? You kinda make it sound courageous.". And i love how...
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sugar rush: thought bubble
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Saturday, November 21, 2015. There's a deer outside my window. It's very distracting. i'm trying to write. Later, i'm on my way to the supermarket and i see it across the street. i can't believe this. "go home," i say to it. it doesn't answer, because it's a fucking deer. i keep talking to it anyway. "you're going to get run over.". I tell my therapist about the deer. Haha that's pretty weird," says my therapist. Maybe you should, like, try to pet it.". I don't want to touch it. A comic about memories.
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sugar rush: January 2015
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Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Up the road lives someone in a house or a cave or a tower. With rows upon rows upon rows of them. You open one up and it's too many cousins splashing in the river one summer day. You open another and it's losing a parent to cancer. You open forty years into an arranged marriage. You open being eight years old and learning to write. You open finishing your first novel. Tuesday, January 27, 2015. Winter, in front of the fireplace. Thursday, January 8, 2015. You're tired of the ...
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sugar rush: April 2015
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Monday, April 27, 2015. Diary of a ravenclaw elitist. Well i want to be light, maybe like the rays of the sun filtering down or like the soft glow of a lantern. But even light has warmth and something like color. Fire drains my oxygen and earth will not move with me and water.water is transparent and i hardly know if i've even seen it before but air is. Soar with me if you will and though we may not always fly together, we may delight in an infinite space. Labels: aka the people i connect with. Once we a...
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sugar rush: December 2016
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Sunday, December 25, 2016. I drew this like a year ago but it feels like less. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A comic about memories. A story with a twist. Harlowe vanished (a webcomic). We are become pals (a short story). Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
