Mostly because I have a bona-fide poetry blog that I update regularly. As far as my amateur pictures go, I broke my camera.
Here's the link to my poetry blog if you've been missing me writin' words atcha:
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and stop by my other sassy regular blog:
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In other news:
I fell in love and got my heart stomped on. It made for some really good poetry and possibly a short story in the works about some girl named Eleanor. As in Rigby. There's a Daniel Johnston song reference in it, too.
I love Keds slip ons. I have several pairs and try to get some of them to pass for dress shoes. No dice.
I'm going to school at Iowa State in the strange little town of Ames now. I have a group of friends I have trouble not writing sentimental things about. I write for this crazy nonprofit independent newsletter. Check out my last two articles about strippers and vegan diets:
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Over spring break, I realized that if I could date any character from 'That 70s Show' it would be Steven Hyde. I enjoy his classic rock t shirts, sweet sideburns, and sarcasm punctuated with random nice guy moments. This surprised me, but I guess Eric probably has a small peen, Kelso is too 'man pretty' for me, and well, I've always had problems with language barriers, but I could see myself going there with Fez.
Okoboji gets weirder and weirder the more time I spend away from it.
Devious Comments
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Immerse your soul in love
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Great fiction is really just elaborate lies.
Falling in love just never seems to work out well for anyone. I know that mostly from watching the Maury Povich show.
That 70's show is occasionally funny, but for some reason its kind of depressing.
Stay in school
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Supercollider? I barely know her!
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