February 2012
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WatchSunday Night Hostel Party!
Car Song - Spank Rock ft. Santigold
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Hostel World
A dude just charged at me full force because he was pissed I kicked him out of the hostel. Honestly, I was being pretty decent about it. The time between me telling him he had to go (very apologetically) and him freaking out was about an hour. So, I was practicing maximum patience and empathy. But, it got to that point where it was obvious I needed to be assertive or this guy was not going to...
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I really don’t know how I would get any work done without Evernote. Credit goes to Doug for turning me onto the app. I write my notes and papers directly into it. It automatically syncs backing up all my work. There an app for my iPhone so I can access my notes and projects from anywhere. Last night I worked on a paper at a horrible rendition of Cymbeline! And, I just compiled study noted in...
Last night I had a dream that I ran into an old lover while walking around downtown. A friend once suggested to me that “the opposite of love is indifference.” I guess I get that now. Which is kind of a shitty. But, also kind of liberating.
vitamin water, corn pops, sketch comedy and cuddles = the best “worst hangover ever” cure. apparently my body can no longer handle recreational drug use and staying out until 6am. officially a geriatric.
raespoon:
Whitney Houston cover. (So sad about...
my friends are wonderful and weird and enabling me to have a wedding that positively reeks of my diy roots. feels good, man.
January 2012
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I just traded a guest a joint for a bottle of wine. Hostel bartering to alleviate the stress of today.
sanfo said: Deep breaths. I trust you can make it through today. Where will you be today? Can I help you on the food front?
You are the sweetest man! I think I’ve successfully decompressed after some quiet time in the library. Thanks for the kind words. They definitely...
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Sean accidentally turned off my alarm this morning thinking he set it for himself too early. I missed my first class. I was 20 minutes late for my second class but had to go to hand in a paper. Somehow managed to get lost in the school I attend EVERY DAY trying to find my way to class from print services. I lost my debit card last night. I have to work an 8 hour shift right after classes so I...
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Watch“Cool Wedding” - Portlandia
OH lawd. GPOY?
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Watching an episode of The Nature of Things about emotion in animals. This led to an extensive search for resources relating to “feline emotion”. What?
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Spent the wee hours of the morning lusting over backpacks that convert into rolling luggage. Figured this was a sign that my urge to flee has returned. Remedied this by booking a mini tour of the west coast, obviously.
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I never know how to react when someone tells me that they’re attracted to me. I turn into some babbling, teenage-like, self loathing, weirdo version of myself. “What?! NO! What?! OH my god. No, you’re not. Um. OH. Uh. Sorry. I’m in a partnership. Sorry man. We cool?”
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deconstructing constructionism: 10 Ways to Love... →
ohapoeticsoul:
Some guidelines for loving:
1. Tell them about their brilliance. They likely can’t see it and they don’t know its immensity, but you can see it, and you can illuminate it for them.
2. Be authentic, and give others the gift of the real you and a real relationship. Ask your real questions. Share your real beliefs. Go for your real dreams. Tell your truth.
3. Don’t confuse...
Lookout! Records has shut down. They’re not even printing back catalog anymore! This feels like a resounding end to my youth.
PDA
Man, I’m all about getting freaky in every and any way with your person/people/thing of choice but PDA really weirds me out. It’s not that it GROSSES me out. I’m crazy in love and I get the urge to be all up in your partner. It just makes me feel really shy and awkward. Like, I’m viewing a very intimate part of your relationship and this somehow transforms it into...
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Reading Mythology...
… is always really dry or really racy. There is no in-between.
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Here’s the obligatory “feel sorry for me, I work nights” post. It’s all snowy and blustery outside. I just wish I was at home cuddling with my man, watching Netflix and drinking a nice Zin. Instead I am barely here (at work) trying to catch up on readings and be “on” with the clients, which really is the main aspect of my job. Just think of me a social director...
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I am feeling hella lucky today to have so much love in my life. I don’t know why I attempted to skirt/avoid it for so long. I guess there is a difference between being independent and putting people at a distance. Yesterday an old lover turned best friend spent their day getting me high, giving me cold meds and going on McDonalds runs for me because I was out of commission with a sinus...
