The last bit of advice around one hundred other people and I felt rush through the quad and spin through each turn of our cochleas before we departed and distributed ourselves all around the country was “do nothing”. Take the time to reread and reflect on the pages of your life book. We all sat there as a class, as one, breathing together as those ( Read more... )

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ask me how I've been.

Yeah, I've been good.
Actually no-- I take that back. Twelve darn years of English classes has seared into my mind the banality of the word "good". You deserve more than that. It's like those classic dialogue exchanges that really have no substance at all:

ie. "Hi. Whats'up homeslice?"
     "I'm good. You?"
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