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Adulting

I turned 32 last week. I don’t feel any older, but I do feel like, somehow, once you’re 32 you can’t say you’re not an adult any more. It’s suddenly unreasonable to say you still feel like a kid. Maybe … Continue reading

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You’re just not grown up enough, baby.

So I need to be up in seven hours. I’m awake because I’ve got things on my mind. I’ve been putting off thinking about them all day by reading an Honor Harrington book… which is ironic. (you should read one, … Continue reading

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Leaving on a ‘spressway…

So my last load of laundry is in the dryer and as soon as I post this I’m gonna go down to my car and take my flower pots out of it (cause they are full of dirt and dirt … Continue reading

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Why does this need a title?

So I’m sitting in my room listening to I Want You by Pulp, the wind howling around the house and the rain splattering about. It’s not the best of days… not the worst of days I suppose. I fell asleep … Continue reading

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