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I really like my essay so far...
My hometown, Richmond, California, is a miserable city. One might as well live in an earthquake-riddled vacant lot. The closest hangouts include a corner store that carries expired milk and drunken homeless, the latter of which invite themselves to sleep on top of the nearby mailbox. A favorite restaurant is consistently and reliably full of flies ( Read more... ) -
shame
I can make insipid little remarks about the particular tiny things that excite me, such as who I am currently infatuated with or what I am currently doing that I think is incredibly cool or cultured. I don't expect envy or even response. I'm totally OK with my atrophy into obscurity. I don't need to proclaim parts of my existence in order to fully ( Read more... ) -
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camp was a drunken, amazing, British, humorous, enlightening, sad, arbitrary, slightly romantic, hazardous, retarded, profane, inappropriate, childish, musical, sad, beautiful time.
that may seem like a lot of exaggerations rolled into one but in fact it really was the best year of going to that camp in my life...
the water was also really cold. -
need
so I'm being overcome with this rush of happiness that doesn't have to do with whether anything is going my way. I just simply understand, accept, and do what I've been longing to do subconsciously... just move on ( Read more... ) -
short post
i dont know what to write, because i am so tired, so i will just say that I am tired all the time and don't know why.
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SO HAPPY
So, now I have access to the jobs database at SAIC. I've been looking at all the different job opportunities and let me tell you there are SO MANY JOBS from retail to graphic design to gallery shows, even STORYBOARDING, damn! If only I could find a scientific illustration position my life will be complete. I have so many options ( Read more... ) -
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I have to pack my bags for an epic time.
