Scars and Hearts or maybe Hearts and Scars

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October runs…away

It’s funny how time seems to fly by the older you get. when you’re young dumb and full of…well, whatever, you tend to want to reach those milestones at lightning speed. skip over all the in betweens and just get… Continue Reading →

growing up…

I have been going through some interesting motions. Claiming responsibility, giving in, making myself understand that shit, as terrible as it may be, and people, as disappointing as they can be, are intrinsic to the human experience. And no, not… Continue Reading →

because i am the overachiever you all know me to be

You are a Social Liberal (68% permissive) and an… Economic Liberal (15% permissive) You are best described as a: Socialist Link: The Politics Test on Ok Cupid You exhibit a very well-developed sense of Right and Wrong and believe in… Continue Reading →

today…my day off, not.

I have no days off until potentially next week. I decided to take some bartending shifts back after saying goodbye to the occupation. It seemed better to have some spending money in between paychecks to pay for my daily expenses,… Continue Reading →

A recount of the memory, written 6 days after it happened.

2001/09/17 12:33 recognizing that politics are people. I don’t see any need to bust off on politics, but I do need to do this for myself and for everyone else that’s been wondering what I have to say about this… Continue Reading →

smaturday morning squishes

So I will say nothing more about my friend Georgie the Ineffective today. Except that I have no idea how it is that they say 48% of people polled approve of his handling of the hurricane relief. Who tare they?… Continue Reading →

life I knew

well. you know how I want to puke and vomit and slander all things presiduncially related. but sometimes it is easier to hide and smother oneself in the faux safety of our individual realities. faux I will call it because… Continue Reading →

i have become queen of the upgrade

where a person…and not a good person. or rather a very unannounced being, takes on a whole new meaning in the schematics, the scheme of living. I find this to be the case with just about everyone who is less… Continue Reading →

oh-no! I thought I had a new friend, but she left

regardless…this fighting of ours. we need to unite as a people, or die trying. i have not felt such rage and anger for this government and all this country supposedly represents probably ever before. I know you laugh, thinking I… Continue Reading →

and because a picture can be worth a thousand words

Or several billion missing dollars. I coax the apathetic to take a look at these galleries: http://www.nola.com/hurricane/photos/ The devastation photos are the clearest.

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