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Release: April 2009
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Sunday, April 19, 2009. At the beginning of the fall semester this year, I made a promise to myself to see as much live music. As possible. Unlike my promise to quit smoking weed. I actually kept this one. Last semester, I saw Eryka Badu. And (my fav of the semester) The Mountain Goats. Among others. Not all in the same concert, of course. Although that would have been awesome. But then I got to thinkin. What's the next step on that? I'm seeing all these amazing bands live. The first was Grimy Styles.
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Release: October 2009
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Tuesday, October 27, 2009. 8220;You've gone this far. Can't back out now.”. She took a deep breath, swung, and connected the brick to the back of the other girl's head. The crack of a fresh coconut cut the silence. Then a startled “oh! 8221;, an innocent, surprised oh, the sound of someone walking in on their parents kissing, and Ophelia hit the ground. Angela was on her immediately. Again and again Angela brought the brick down, till her fingers were cramped, her knuckles were torn and raw, and a deep c...
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Release: January 2009
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Friday, January 30, 2009. Why I should go to Africa. I am well spoken. I'm very interested in people. I grew up somewhere poor. I'm a good writer. Now I just gotta make these into a super inspiring, eye catchin, uber awesome. Thursday, January 29, 2009. Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25. To do this, go to “notes” under tabs on your profile page, paste these instructions in the body of the note, type your 25 random. 1 I was born on the coldest. 2 I dream a lot. All t...
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Release: December 2008
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008. It's December. Usually, in this part of the world, that means the sun frequents the sky less, the earth gets colder. And the wind blows ice. This year has been no exception. This did not stop me from going camping this weekend, however. And it was coooooooooooold. So cold. It was the kind of cold that creeps inside your sweater and buries. Itself in your bones. It was so cold we shivered like mice and laughed and laughed. Sleeping world. at least it felt like that. But it was ...
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Release: Ten Songs
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Thursday, October 15, 2009. Someone asked me recently to list ten songs that meant something to me. Songs that inspired me, songs that were associated with special memories or people. Here's my list, as it was. Thinking about it now days later, its still true. 1 Dangling Conversation - Simon and Garfunkel. 2 Piano Man - Billy Joel. Same reason. And a great song. 3 Orange Colored Sky - Nat King Cole (and me! I sang this with my jazz band when I was a senior in high school. It was awesome. Blind Melon is a...
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Release: July 2009
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Tuesday, July 28, 2009. And then, soon after that, I'm going to conquer it. I'll bike up that hill like I was being carried. It'll be easy, and my legs will be strong and show it. And I'll be proud of the hill and how hard it made me work. Some days, I'll hate the hill again. But I'll also know that I conquered it. And that makes it easier. The bike ride home at night is short. However, its a cool bike ride, and I've always wanted to write a poem about it. The absurd stillness of the empty street. Perple...
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Release: September 2009
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Saturday, September 12, 2009. I'm scared to blog! I haven't done it in such a long time. Maybe because I'm afraid of having to think about what to say. But I started thinking tonight. For the first time in a while. I don't have any goals in my life right now. I'm just kinda coasting. And I think I'm finally at the point where that isn't enough. Where I need to stop focusing on young, dumb, momentary fun, and start making really awesome things happen in the futre. Ode To My Bike. My bike was stolen today.
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Release: March 2009
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Tuesday, March 3, 2009. Sunday, March 1, 2009. I googled "Breaking A Habit. Today Who knew Lincoln Park had a song of that name? I liked the habit breaking tips that had hippie-dippy answers like, "You must visualize. Your successes," and "If you believe it, you can be it." Attitude. Staying busy is a good way to get something off your mind as well. It's easy to get distracted by something shiny. And sometimes that's a good thing. Have you noticed that when you have a wound. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Release: November 2009
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009. I found this article today. Http:/ www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/print.asp? I wonder what they found? I wonder how many hours and binders full of research died with them? I wonder what will happen to their notes. Maybe they'll get filed. Maybe no one can read them, or they were all written in code. I wonder how many of them woke up that morning with a 'Eureka! In his head that could turn the world upside down? I wonder how many of them were sick at the time, how many scared.
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Tuesday, July 28, 2009. And then, soon after that, I'm going to conquer it. I'll bike up that hill like I was being carried. It'll be easy, and my legs will be strong and show it. And I'll be proud of the hill and how hard it made me work. Some days, I'll hate the hill again. But I'll also know that I conquered it. And that makes it easier. The bike ride home at night is short. However, its a cool bike ride, and I've always wanted to write a poem about it. The absurd stillness of the empty street.
