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Studies in the Human Condition
Someday, if there aren't already, there will be theses written about Outer Life GuyAnonymous blogging is a social phenomenon unto itself, but Mr. Guy takes it to a whole other level. He's not maintaining anonymity because he's writing about controversial topics or because he wants to talk trash about people without accepting any accountability. He' ( Read more... ) -
Multi-Frame Vignettes
In this post, I have no witty or sophisticated voice; this is just me, saying things that I need to say now. This is all Truth, and I hope that it helps...well, anyone. It will help me to tell these stories for the first time. The first time everSometimes, Telling the Truth happens in stages. We lie to cover up something we're ashamed about ( Read more... ) -
Aloha!
I was at the gym the other day with my friend, Maggie. We were getting ready for a high-intensity body sculpting class, something we both dread and anticipate. Something which we both desperately need ( Read more... ) -
Nameless
Many are the reasons why I've undertaken this endeavor anonymously. The most relevant is this: I don't often find this voice. However uninteresting these writings may be, the voice I hear in my head every day is even more so ( Read more... ) -
Auteur, c'est moi.
I am writing a book ( Read more... ) -
Mute
It isn't that I haven't anything to say ( Read more... ) -
Big swing and a miss from this promising newcomer...
I like the idea of socializing.
I enjoy the possibility of social butterflyhood.
In my fantasies, I appear at interesting places, where fascinating people find me fascinating, where I can regale a rapt audience with charming and witty tales from my brilliant and poigniant life. There is laughter, there are shocked silences, there is suspense, ( Read more... ) -
Burning Inside & Outside
When I was a little girl, I did odd things ( Read more... ) -
Fully Rational
Becoming bulemic was a totally rational, well-thought-out process for me. It wasn't a slope I helplessly slid down, unaware of what lurked in the abyss below. I barfed because I enjoyed eating far too much, far too often, and I didn't want to weigh 300 pounds. So, I thought (logically,) I'll just puke after I eat way too much. Piece of cake, ha ha ( Read more... ) -
Summer
I wish I could say that I've spent the summer traveling Europe, seeing beautiful places and people, doing exciting, interesting things...but the truth is that I have been letting the summer slip through my fingers almost willingly. I wish and I half-heartedly plan and I chastise myself for doing nothing and yet here I am.
In this respect, I hope ( Read more... )