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I have spent 20 dollars and gotten two-three inches of paper for my pains. I am currently chewing my way through a fabulous article on AIDS and heroin addicts from a power dynamic/societal perspective, rather than a purely epidemiological/"personal choices" perspective. I'm not sure I would feel comfortable or even want to do this sort of ( Read more... )

It would cost me at least $250 to fly up to Seattle for my high school reunion. I've been dithering on whether or not to go since I first heard about it. It's at the beginning of September, so earlier than the visit I was tentatively planning ( Read more... )

I realized something again last night. 10 pm is the single worst time to ask me to do something. 10 is the first pumpkin hour. If I'm already active, I can ignore it and push through the sleepiness. But if I'm not, I can't. That's another reason why I don't go clubbing. It generally starts around 10, which means that after I finish primping, ( Read more... )