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the breakup III - the worst part, wednesday
as soon as the phone call ended, the winds picked up.
as soon as i stopped drinking, the temperature dropped.
as soon as i realized this might be forever, the snow fell and fell.
you win this round, weather, but i'll be back.
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the breakup II - the worst part, monday
the worst part, monday ( Read more... ) -
the breakup I - initial thoughts
i'm amazingly calm, given the events of the last three days. i think i've handled things in the appropriate stages ( Read more... ) -
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three cheers for the last good day. -
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day two hits with boredom and a headache. i may not make it. the sound of pop tops seems to come from everywhere and nowhere all at once ( Read more... ) -
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ash wednesday, and for the first time in years, i'm ready to actually give something up. for the next 40 days, i'm going without all of my favorite bad drinks. no beer, no wine, no higher spirits, and no soda, diet or otherwise. just water, tea, and coffee for this newly minted (and temporary) teetotaler ( Read more... ) -
american lions
as if on cue, the snow returns, and all the beulah in the world won't melt it ( Read more... ) -
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the first calm valentine's day this decade. no weird ex-girlfriend phone calls, no getting dumped, no near-evictions. my biggest inconvenience yesterday involved trekking to ward 3 to buy steel reserve while silently (and occasionally loudly) denouncing our short-sighted city council. we even managed to cap the night off with some urban exploration ( Read more... ) -
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it's becoming increasingly likely that my inherent aversion to phones of all forms is going to act as an insurmountable stumbling block in regards to future success at work, play, and fulfilling my quixotic desire to trick strangers into thinking of me as a normal, functioning human.
jesus. -
start choppin'
an entry as varied and laconic as my day at large ( Read more... )