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Making a list, writing it twice
Whilst cleaning my room this evening I found a letter I'd written a couple months ago and figured, given the context of when the letter was written, I should toss it, but I found myself re-reading it anyway. I decided I kind of liked it, more so than I did when I intially wrote it, and I also decided that it serves as a good reminder of who I am ( Read more... ) -
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At Claire's suggestion I started reading Donald Miller's Blue Like Jazz. According to the back cover, Don is like "Anne Lamott with testosterone." That's high praise in my world, and a few chapers in I'm not entirely sure I'm ready to give it, but thus far, I am thoroughly enjoying myself. Here is an excerpt I read during lunch today:
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Scrambled, by the by
I decided today that I like lime skittles. Like a lot. This is kind of huge considering I always thought I hated them.
Also, I heard some really great song lyrics a couple nights ago and thought I should share them:
You make everything glorious
You make everything glorious
You make everything glorious
And I am Yours
What does that make me?
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Anne of Great Fables
I went to the Tattered Cover in Denver tonight to see my favorite author, Anne Lamott. She was as brilliant and raw and funny as I had hoped. It was a fantastic evening and I was able to get a couple books signed for my mom and I. I tried to think of something clever to say upon meeting her and failed rather horribly, but she smiled anyway, ( Read more... )
