June 2011
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thinspiration makes me feel anxious, sad,...
Jun 30th
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Jun 30th
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Packing sucks.
that is all
Jun 30th
Oh lord, you guys. So, there’s this thing… Normal coffee doesn’t affect me ordinarily. I mean, I’m sure it does a bit, but I can never really feel it and I can drink a cup of coffee before bed and be able to sleep just fine. Because of this, when I went to Butterfly Herbs today and got a small iced coffee, I didn’t think anything of it.  It was so good. You have no...
Jun 29th
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Jun 29th
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“I wandered past sushi shops and backpacker places and Thai takeways and tobacconists in the hot Sydney summer evening sun. Last night Amanda (who is vastly amused by my complete lack of hooker recognition skills) had pointed out the hookers to me, and I saw a couple of the ladies she had pointed out to me coming on duty, looking wary in the daylight. There were a couple - a man and a...
Jun 29th
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Jun 29th
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Jun 27th
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Jun 26th
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IWANTTOHUGYOURFACE
but you are too far away. (that is all)
Jun 26th
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“The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of...”
– John Milton, Paradise Lost.
Jun 25th
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Jun 25th
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Jun 25th
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I need a happy-things list right now. Lemon ginger tea Baking Fabulous old ladies with beautiful houses and feisty attitudes Genuine feedback on one’s pie-baking skills My valentine Jim Butcher novels Plaid flannel shirts Missoula 5 more days …I can get this back. I can.
Jun 25th
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Jun 24th
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Jun 24th
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Jun 24th
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Last night I had a dream. Neil Gaiman was passing through Missoula on his way to his tour stop in Seattle. Bestamor had emailed him and offered to let him stay at our house, so he did. She didn’t tell me ahead of time. So we ended up sitting at the kitchen table, where I made him loose-leaf Earl Grey tea and talked about stories and writing. Best dream. Hands down.
Jun 23rd
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Falling and Flying
Everyone forgets that Icarus also flew.  It’s the same when love comes to an end,  or the marriage fails and people say  they knew it was a mistake, that everybody  said it would never work. That she was  old enough to know better. But anything  worth doing is worth doing badly.  Like being there by that summer ocean  on the other side of the island while  love was fading out of her, the...
Jun 23rd
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let it go - the smashed word broken  open vow or the oath cracked length wise - let it go it was sworn to go  let them go - the truthful liars and the false fair friends and the boths and neithers - you must let them go they were born to go  let all go - the big small middling tall bigger really the biggest and all things - let all go dear so comes love -E.E. Cummings
Jun 23rd
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“That’s why I love you and yet not why. There are so many reasons, and yet so...”
– Pablo Neruda (via fuckyeahneruda)
Jun 23rd
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Making Apple Pie
like a BOSS. [edit: I apologize for the misspelling. I meant to say “Like a BAWSE”]
Jun 23rd
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Jun 22nd
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Jun 22nd
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Jun 22nd
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Jun 22nd
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Six Ways of Envisioning Loss, by Shara McCallum
usedbookstorepoetry: 1. The world dissembling: blue mahoe, bougainvillea, hummingbird darting from one red-tongued flower to another. 2. Like me it shifts in shadows, dark to light, uncoiling the stem and scent of itself. 3. As if words are rising to the surface of the water. As if I can cup my hands, gather them in my palms and drink. 4. Listen to me: your hands will become strangers....
Jun 22nd
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Jun 22nd
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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Lament, by Rainer Maria Rilke
usedbookstorepoetry: Oh, everything is far and long ago. I believe that star these thousand years is dead, though I still see its light. I believe, in that boat passing through the night something fearful was said. In the house a clock struck… Where did it strike?… I would like to walk out of my heart under the wide sky. I would like to pray. One of all these stars must still exist. I believe I...
Jun 19th
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Jun 19th
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Jun 18th
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I’ve spent the entire day in the kitchen and it is wonderful.  I made Tomato Soup, Roasted Carrot Soup (two kinds!), and I’m currently working on Strawberry-Rhubarb Pie. I have dough under my fingernails and flour on my nose. I love it.
Jun 18th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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I’ll be honest with you… I’m hoping for happily ever after. Honestly though, Isn’t that always the goal?
Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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Jun 17th
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