So I was on facebook, randomly choosing to delete some messages in my messages folder. It was weird coming across some stuff from like two years ago. I was reading one from a friend of mine in high school, and she mentioned asking me to delete some of my blurty.com journal entries because I was calling her a bitch in one of them. She found this
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I was looking for distractions while reading THE ENGLISH PATIENT when I remembered I had a livejournal. The word "tableau" appeared in the text and was the perfect catalyst for my dull memory.
So in the REC center women's bathroom, they sometimes play talk radio. It's interesting after a long workout-- I intend on simply relieving myself in the restroom, but then get rather interested in the topics at hand. Is God sending me a message?
I'm in Key West, and it's incredile. I don't have to time to write much, but I'm feeling down today even though it's already 80 degrees outside. The sunshine is wonderful, good friends are even better. But I already miss home and my love in Argentina
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Okay, so I make random posts. Some pissed, some sad, some raunchy, some silly, and some just lonely. Whatever the reason, if you ever read these, you're gonna love this one
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