June 2011
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White lines on your mind Keep it steady You were never ready for the lies White lines on your mind Keep it steady You were never ready for the lies You don’t have no doctor Robert You don’t have no uncle Albert You don’t even have good credit You can write but you can’t edit
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“Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and it may be necessary from time to time...”
– Jim Henson
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The piano is firewood, Times Square is a dream.
I don’t know what it is, but music just sounds awesome tonight.
It’s also 2:10 am, so maybe it’s sleep deprivation. Whatever it is, though, I don’t care: I love this.
Gershwin and Gaslight Anthem and Remember Maine. I’ve been so apathetic as far as music goes lately, bored with old favorites and trying to desperately to find something new that I can care about for...
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Summertime, and the livin’ is easy.
Fish are jumpin’ and the cotton is high.
Oh, your daddy’s rich, and your ma is good lookin’.
So hush little baby, don’t you cry.
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Throughout elementary and middle school, I was in the REACH program, which I guess is comparable to the “gifted program” at other schools. It was basically an excuse to do higher level math and explore things like architecture, forensics and creative writing. In May of 2007, we wrote one of those time capsule things to be mailed to us in May of 2011 when we graduated high school. Just...
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anonymous-was-a-woman asked: I AM SO OBSESSED WITH YOUR NEW BIO. I OUTRIGHT SQUEALED DURING CLASS WHILE READING IT.
