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I want my life to look this wonderful in photographs. If I took my camera out more often, it just might. Some of my most favorite people are sleeping within 20 feet of me - it's amazing.


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Willow, my puppy (okay, she's 14) has to be put to sleep tomorrow because the cancer in her urethra has started to cause her too much pain. She can barely walk, she mopes around the house, and she's having even more trouble going to the bathroom than usual. Poor poochie. I miss her lots already. Every time I hear a dog bark I think of her. I just ( Read more... )

I just nagged us the sweetest place possible. Miles and I have a two month sublet in a luxury apartment: a two bedroom (both decently sized) with a nice living room and smallish kitchen. The unit has an amazing view of Berkeley and the campus from both the apartment and the rooftop terrace. It's in downtown Berkeley, right near the BART station, ( Read more... )

I feel like I could write one of those cheesy empowering magazine articles about how I have a big butt but I love it.


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Wrapping paper is not neither necessary nor preferable.

Happy birthday Ruthie.


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My college friends that I'm going to be living with in San Francisco might have gone a little nuts the other day because they were offended that I implied that they were picky. Luckily, I was diplomatic and they got less crazy so things have settled down and I'm not too worried about it anymore. I think we're making progress. My hope is that my ( Read more... )

I updated a few of my photo albums.


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I don't have anything to say. I just feel like doing something even remotely creative. I'm just writing.

Kerri Miller really annoys me. She thinks she's so cultured and important. Her voice is so snooty, which doesn't help. I think it's the way she always seem so sure that she understands exactly what her guests are saying or what they're about. ( Read more... )