March 2012
It’s 5am and all I can think about are nachos.
February 2012
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I need to buy whiskey so I can fall asleep.
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On being an American abroad -
In our discussion of the modern American novel, American identity, and the fascination with a post-apocalyptic world, my professor asked me an interesting question. Have you, since coming to the UK, experienced much (if any) anti-American sentiment? He posed this question after explaining how, during the Bush administration, the university had to avoid advertising American studies courses or...
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Dreamt about Leslie last night. Today would’ve been her birthday. Is her birthday. I dunno how these things work really.
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I thought I could but I can't
:the story of a girl approaching graduation rapidly and realizing even more rapidly that she has no applicable real world skills and that even the things she’s kind of good at she can’t do well enough to make a living off of.
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Learning to replace long solitary drives down back roads with long walks down beaches towards boardwalks that feel deserted even when they’re crowded and over mountains that feel like they know something we don’t.
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What if there’s an actor who isn’t a boy or a girl? What category will they be...
– My little sister, Molly (via sweatercider)
Can’t sleep, but luckily there are 13 seasons of Top Gear on netflix. I may be awake but I aint bored.
acid throat, ugh.
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Fortuitous, he said. Serendipitous.
Sunny Sunday, long walk, coastline, This is Wales festival, live music, local produce, butternut squash pasty, developed photos, fountains dyed red, irish coffee, seagulls everywhere, friends everywhere, okay yes. Things have a way of working themselves out here, in the nicest possible way. The days when nothing is planned often become the sweetest. We roll with it and without even realizing when...
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There is a stamp on my hand that says “South Wales Heavy Metal Community” so I guess this means I’m cool now.