I've made like two posts in this thing in as many months. I think that pretty accurately describes the amount of excitement in life lately. (That is to say: none
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1. I totally do the same facebook thing! Especially with people I havent talked to since high school, oh man!
2.I can totally use words correctly, notice when people dont, but also cant define them- a fact that is amplified whenever Im around children. And Id like to blame Dawson's Creek too. For the fun of it. And for the memories of the guys who did the morning announcements my freshman year who constantly did Dawson spoofs that made me cry with laughter.
3. I remember you telling me about these blobs- you need to do more exploring/writing/research about this-youre on to something.
I do that facebook thing, too! (it's nice to know that I'm not alone)
And at least you bought something useful to you in your restless shopping spree. I bought a breathalyzer because I thought it'd be funny at parties.
I know what you mean about those dots! They wouldn't just appear for me like they do for you, but I learned how to rub my eyes in such a manner that they'd appear. That crap kept me entertained for HOURS! (My mother really should have given me a sibling..) I've never thought it to mean anything, but maybe it does.
Always a thinker you make me become, Anna. For shame!
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2.I can totally use words correctly, notice when people dont, but also cant define them- a fact that is amplified whenever Im around children. And Id like to blame Dawson's Creek too. For the fun of it. And for the memories of the guys who did the morning announcements my freshman year who constantly did Dawson spoofs that made me cry with laughter.
3. I remember you telling me about these blobs- you need to do more exploring/writing/research about this-youre on to something.
4. Fingers crossed for Berkeley job!
5. Love you.
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And at least you bought something useful to you in your restless shopping spree. I bought a breathalyzer because I thought it'd be funny at parties.
I know what you mean about those dots! They wouldn't just appear for me like they do for you, but I learned how to rub my eyes in such a manner that they'd appear. That crap kept me entertained for HOURS! (My mother really should have given me a sibling..) I've never thought it to mean anything, but maybe it does.
Always a thinker you make me become, Anna. For shame!
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