Meme (abridged. but still really fucking long.)

What happened in 1993?
Wow... 1993. I finished 8th grade. My first kiss was in March, at the Twin Cities Fencing Club.

1995?I left Central high school and went back to SPA. I did a lot of theater. I played Agnes in Agnes of God. I was really depressed a lot. I ended a 363-day relationship, which ( Read more... )

Does this ever go away? Do I ever stop having periods where I can't stop wondering what he's doing, whether he's happy, why things went so wrong? Or does it just become less and less often? Will I forget about him after age 50, and then at 65 suddenly find myself crying about him and trying to track down his latest email address, frantically ( Read more... )

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( Long, personal )

Blah. I feel an obligation to update, but I don't have anything particular to say. Nicaragua is definitely the most different from the United States of all the places I've been. And people keep giving me things to eat and saying "try this" and for all I know it could be dog shit. So far though I've had no problems, and I even gave the local water a ( Read more... )