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today i ran through a field in a lightning storm and as the thunder cracked over me and the people i was with it began to hail...maybe marble sized chunks of ice. we didn't get to pick boneset or elecampane. i fell asleep for hours when i got home to be woken up to simon asking me if i have interest in "greek nachos," for which i ended up cutting ( Read more... ) -
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who knew clif bar made wine? and mini luna bars. and uh...chap stick?? and women's iced tea...weird dumpstering tonight. also got okra and baby artichokes and other veggies. it was dewy out there and desolate, just me and the train whistles. -
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ok it is dumb and symbolic and silly and everything, but i can now be found on livejournal at quailblues. -
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my mom just asked if i was learning farsi for any "underhanded reasons." when pressed, she confirmed she was referring to "irani terrorists." cool stereotype, mom! -
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i guess i should say this shit is mostly "friends only" these days. comment if you wanna read.
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these rainy days have been filled with japanese dramas, brownies and creme brulee (of the v. variety of course), sewing silly shirts and aprons, wet soaking miserable bike rides to hot tubs, hanging out with girls and a boy, fried food dinner parties, angsty family, and serious mix tape making. i got a job too, but i don't start til friday. as ( Read more... ) -
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i have decided to be inspired. i have decided to be overwhelmed and drunk on life all the time. i have decided i can be fluent in spanish, an herbalist, an artist of many varieties, a good friend and lover, a person who doesn't let being realistic cloud their dreams. after a certain point, everything, even "falling in love" or being ornery, is a ( Read more... )
