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- Sometimes, I feel like writing is letting a specialized leech suck out a poison from your body, and then storing that leech in a nearby jar. 11 hours ago
- that awkward moment when you have to change your voicemail greeting to be more professional because you're expecting The Call. #hireMePlease 12 hours ago
- @DanCheckley @GBred65 *sniggers* 13 hours ago
- I might need to lay off the caffeine. I'm not even making sense anymore. 13 hours ago
- @DanCheckley feat. that Call-Me-Maybe chick? or @GBred65 doing an impression of her? 13 hours ago
- @DanCheckley so I can write a Celtic ballad titled "And The Next Morning Her Ghost Cried For Glitter" w/a euro-techno breakdown, right? 13 hours ago
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The Ghostrider Story (aka EveryDay May: Day 22)
When I was fourteen, the summer before my freshman year of high school, I stepped on a needle, and it broke inside of my foot. I was at my grandma Natalia’s house for someone’s birthday, and there was a pin, … Continue reading
I Don’t Want You To Read This (aka EveryDay May: Day 16)
This is going to be one of those posts that I secretly hope no one reads, but everyone will read anyway, because that’s how it goes. I’ve accepted it. I struggle a great deal with navigating my own view of … Continue reading
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The Week Before Thanksgiving (aka The November Blog Fest: Day 20)
[Author's note: This is a pretty depressing post. I don't recommend that you read it unless you feel like being sad and sort of confused. This was pretty difficult for me to write, and I didn't plan to write it, … Continue reading
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Protected: What I Can’t Tell You: three
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Protected: What I Can’t Tell You: two
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Protected: What I Can’t Tell You: one
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