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Sep 09, 2009 09:01

I wanted to take a Typography class at MassArt. Really wanted. Like, barely got any sleep the night before, woke up at 6AM, briefly breakfasted on apples and almond butter, and hied my ass hence to MassArt wanted. But I didn't get in. I walked home through the Back Bay Fens I found the rose garden open. Someone was in the hut in the back, someone ( Read more... )

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redappleskin September 9 2009, 16:04:17 UTC
jeannie, i love this entry so much.
this entire entry sums up exactly why you're one of the most memorable people i've ever had the honor to call my friend.

isolde and i were walking through brussels the other week and we were talking about you--that sounds weird, but we were talking about all the great memories we have of you in tokyo and at SDC and all the really genuinely funny and individual moments you've brought to us. the kind of moments that are so you and just so wonderful. and this is all a bit cheesy but i mean it wholeheartedly and i miss you a lot. ♥

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givethesignal September 9 2009, 21:40:19 UTC
This means a lot to me. Nothing brings me up quite like knowing that I've brightened a friend, loved one, or stranger's day. I think for now, that's enough. Thank you, Steph, and I miss you too!

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bec_87rb September 9 2009, 16:26:47 UTC
I still don't know what I want. Not to discourage you! I mean, was I supposed to know? Beyond winning the lottery, I mean.

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chu_hi September 12 2009, 00:27:32 UTC
I love introspective entries like this. I'm jealous, because I can't remember the last time I made one.

My dad is 76 and says he doesn't know what he wants to do when he "grows up." He also has more hobbies and is involved in more things than anyone I know (excluding my mother).

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dace September 12 2009, 03:03:18 UTC
what would it look like if you didn't have to defend yourself?

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