i thought i would start posting on here much more than i currently do. sad i think. for a long time this here LJ was been a regular place for me to record the variousness of my life. not that those events have much import on the internet as a whole. or the import of the lives of the people who read this thing. honestly, if you read this, im sure we
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it's perfect... TOTS to the rescue...
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We are disconnected, but it doesn't mean that I don't care, nor does it mean that I have forgotten how great you are. Honestly, thinking over my life, I am pretty sure that you and I have never EVER had any clashes.
Cleveland is amazing. I still love it. I love it so much I committed, and now I'm stuck here for many years. I am not really afraid of that, other than the fact that I hate my job, and I can't get a job in my field, and I wasted about 10 years of college... which i can't pay for...
What kind of work are you looking for? Do you want to teach?
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Also, while the wind is cold, the girls are hot and the food is tasty. The man who invented pastry records would have a spectacular future hereabouts. Just sayin'.
And who's afraid of Virginia Woolf? NOOOO-BODY! (yell it like a cheer)
And I got your back, friend.
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you heartbreaking, bastard. i almost cried. go where you want to go. cleveland will wait for you.
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Place is everything to me and I'm learning not to apologize for that. I loved Oxford. I went for the trees and stayed for the autumns. (Well, and for the friends, obviously.) Then Aaron and I chose Charlottesville, VA over Boston, Chicago, and everywhere because the place is *magical*, surreal, lovely.
I used to have this idea that I had to go somewhere Big, to The City to "make it." Forget that. I wake up every morning and walk outside to mountains and blue skies, bright-eyed as pig-tailed Dorothy opening the door to the colorful land of Oz.
I say go where you're instincts take you.
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