August 2010
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I carry your heart with me
(I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it...
– E. E. Cummings
(With the mental recording of Cameron Diaz reading it out loud from In Her Shoes.)
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All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
– Edgar Allen Poe
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Today, I got...
the awesome lingering effects of a good night
I didn’t feel bad for eating BCD at 11pm.
Joanna and I had a perfect running-to-each-other-at-the-train-station moment (though a bit reversed).
We laughed at everything and nothing.
I was really comfortable to say everything that crossed my mind. So refreshing.
an awesome haircut
From the woman I always get cut from. Good deal.
Cut off...
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Dynamite
Me: I love this song! "I throw my hands up in the air sometimes! Singin' ayo! Gotta let go!"
Joanna: Oh my god! I thought this whole time they were saying "Singin' ayo, Galileo!"
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Cluttered Room, Cluttered Mind
I’m messy, as a person. I don’t mean I’m messy all the time. I’m sure as heck not dirty. It’s more like I am a snowball-messy person. If it’s organized, then I work hard to keep my clothes, my books, all those things organized. But one bad day, one lax moment, I slip up and things start to pile up. And then my room explodes. Ask my roommate. My side of the room...
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Health
is just one of those things you don’t realize is so amazing until it’s gone. Oh, the things we take for granted.
I dream about drinking hundreds of cups of cold water, cooling down the burning fever. I dream about calling people to walk me through this, to talk me to sleep. Nothing was worse than being sick at school, being curled up, knowing that I would have to get up and make...
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