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i just read the past year of my life in 20 minutes. i am sorry. and i am sad.

i am now divorced.

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i need to relearn the art of self-control.

i cut eric's hair tonight, and though i was slightly tipsy and didn't really try, i think i did a decent job. he kind of looks like he came out of 1992 but i find it rather sexy. anything is better than the mullet he has been sporting for a month. i would pull his hair back and he would look like wesley from princess bride.

here is the funeral.

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i hear the secrets that you keep, when you're talking in your sleep.

during the hurricane, after many budweiser's, eric and i ran out to my car because we wanted to hear sigur ros' first album. i sang the entire thing in a language i don't know. we didn't have power for days, or a generator, and we used to steal out to someone's dock in my neighborhood and watch the traffic pass over the bridge across the way. there ( Read more... )

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