January 2011
28 posts
For Cookie
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TL;DR On being angry
In which Joel has asked my why I hate the world, and I respond with some kind of freakin’ autobio and response. Why write a letter, when the ink will just get all over my hands? Why email, when I can just post this for the whole world to see?
You ask me to justify my hatred; let’s see what I can do.
It isn’t hard to imagine a young girl, sweet and shy, and the easy-going...
Grrr....
I can’t find my corset, I can’t remember how to do the pretzel dance, WHAT THE HELL IS MY LIFE COMING TO HERE?
High-brow Contemplations
You know what would be cool? A harem of men. I’d love to have a harem of men. There’d be one guy whose sole job would be to rub moisturizing lotion all over my naked body after I shower. Dammit, my skin is dry, and I can’t reach all of my back.
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Top of the Year
One of my favorite daily fiction entries from the Moleskine I wrote in this year. July 2nd.
She wrote the plots. He wrote the details. They wrote the stories, and the stories were amazing.
Two years ago they met in Paris, where the Seine splits in two.
He’d asked, “Parlez-vous anglais?” and she replied, “Sure do.” They rummaged through every used bookstore within...