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i've moved.

amanda

okay.

love is finding the text of bliss in the everyday.

love is play.

love is petit mort.

i have been in boulter's class for far too long, and studied far too much beckett, if these are my stoner revelations.

(but it is true)

and play is really the stuff that lives are made of.

and that is not to say play is always fun.

amanda

after a brief (okay, not so brief) hiatus, i return to you now ( Read more... )

i wish i could come up with neat and tidy defined theories for myself.

my best revelations are in conversations.

amanda

pet peeve 1: people who use 'fustrated' instead of 'frustrated'. hey, it would be mildly annoying if it was just one person, but it isn't. i know at least two. they're also the types to use unnecessary apostrophes when pluralizing. BE WARY of these people; they will be the demise of the english language.

amanda

okay, so today, i went to one of those real canadian superstores, and they had hot chocolate on sale if you bought a big box of it, so of course i bought the box, but i didn't realize there were 50 packets of hot chocolate inside and now there are only 45 and i think i'm going to have some trouble getting to sleep tonight and i'm supposed to OPEN ( Read more... )

okay, shout out to holland ( Read more... )

one should not be able to hear the songs someone else has appropriated to them. it's too personal. you get to see yourself from a foreign point of view, and yet you understand it. if i knew how everyone really viewed me, i doubt i'd like myself as much as i do ( Read more... )

2006 has been an odd year ( Read more... )

how unfortunate is it not like those who like you?
how unfortunate is it to like those who can't like you?
even if they do?

fuck.

amanda