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Hey, hi. Not many people around here anymore, but I've updated my profile and I think I might start posting here again, from time to time. I'm not promising regular posts or anything, and I'll still probably post more on Tumblr, but I miss having a place to let certain things out that I don't want just everyone seeing. So there you go. -
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It's autumn. I'm working on an epic journal entry, which I will post here. Things are crazy, what with being pregnant and trying to move back across the country. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess being pregnant didn't make me any less restless - not that I really thought it would. It all feels impossible some days, but most of the time I'm ( Read more... ) -
Constructive Summer
I took to calling the summer of 2009 "The Last Summer Ever," in reference to the fact that it would be my last summer in the midwest before I moved to California. I think I jinxed myself by calling it that, because then the summer of 2010 hardly felt like any kind of summer at all. I didn't name it, but looking back on it, it could aptly be ( Read more... ) -
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I can't keep it to myself any longer. I was trying to wait until after I got back from the doctor next week, but fuck it ( Read more... ) -
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I am so sad and so restless, all the time.
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Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. And they grew next to each other. And every day the straight tree would look at the crooked tree and he would say, “You’re crooked. You’ve always been crooked and you’ll continue to be crooked. But look at me! Look at me!” said the straight tree. He said, “I’m tall and I’m straight.” ( Read more... ) -
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Things I'm Gonna Do (2011 Edition)
Get on track to move away from the Bay Area, hopefully by the end of this year or the early part of next. While I'm still in the Bay Area, fully enjoy and explore everything it has to offer. Talk to strangers. Get involved with FUSF. Maybe even teach a class there, about Zines as Literature. Write more zines than I did last year. Figure out ( Read more... ) -
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I am overflowing with good energy. A bit of the old magic has come back, and in a peaceful, non-self-destructive way, this time.
Oh, thank the gods.