February 2012
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it's about that time of year again...
…when i decide to give something up for 40 days and 40 nights.
this year, i’m giving up cursing.
here we go…
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no one is more human than you.
– dr. maya angelou in her notes to her 15-year-old self
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January 2012
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in•se•cu•ri•ty
in•se•cu•ri•ty [in-si-kyoor-i-tee], noun
1. the lack of assurance in one’s own worth
2. the state of being subject to fears and doubts
3. the feeling of being vulnerable or susceptible to being hurt
4. the crazy girlfriend who bitched about her boyfriend’s past interest being on all his networks, including his newly installed instagram, when she knows it doesn’t mean...
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i know it's late...
but in mad gab fashion (we were playing this game right before the ball dropped):
HOP PIN YOU HERE!
December 2011
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party at your desk
pandora. “like a g6” station. do it.
rant of the lil "catholic" girl
only He has the right to judge whether or not i NEED to find my soul. while countless people set aside an hour of facetime with Him on sundays end up behind bars for ungodly activities they engage in during the 167 other hours of the week, i know He holds my soul in His hands, intact and strong as ever, despite our non-conventional relationship. i know He listens to me. i know He knows that i am...
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October 2011
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under lock and key
i really need to learn to contain my thoughts in a straightjacket where it can’t do any damage. i always seem to get in trouble for it.
i am in need of new music. and not just any ol’ tune. i want some hard-hitting and heartbreaking lullabyes, the kind that creep slowly up your spine and settle nicely in goosebumps on your nape. it’s time to leave jeff buckley at the door (at least, temporarily) and explore new voices. any suggestions?
September 2011
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August 2011
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i need a vacation.
the weekends are just not long enough.
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losing track
had the urge to revisit some old poetry and revise what i can. never realized how emo or cheesy i used to be (or still am, maybe). took a stab at one.
standing on the platform in philly’s 30th st. station, the whirring of the schedules to new york is deafening, constantly changing to the point where the letters appear a gibberish jumble, and reading it out loud gets my tongue all tied. on...
the song maker says, "it ain't so bad"...
yesterday was not a good day.
i had completely lost control and let my emotions get the better of me. work stress was never an issue for me. i’d like to think i always find a way to keep my wits about me, step outside of myself for a little bit, and remind myself that at the end of the day, this is just a job, a means to enjoy my life outside of this 8-to-4 routine. sure, i have had...
July 2011
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because kids like us will never let them take our... →
just downloaded the HOTS (hands on the stereo) ep off of itunes this morning. WOW. been a while since i added some hits-right-home-heel-stompin’-jump-on-my-swivel-seat-and-embarrassingly-do-some-crazy-dance-while-screaming-along-at-the-top-of-my-lungs-at-work kind of music to my ipod. deserves an all-caps GREAT STUFF!
(random: i realize that when i put “stuff” on all caps, it...