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you carry me home.: November 2007
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You carry me home. Saturday, November 17, 2007. First of all, I would like to inform you all that I refrained from blogging about truly 2 horrible things that happened. So hooray for not being a bummer? This was the official weekend of amazing shows. Friday night, Jens Lekman. What a sweetheart. Tonight was Joanna Newsom. My FAVORITE! I've come to a place where I can't speak about the things that move me. From the moment I met that dog until 2 days later when she was no longer an option I thought of noth...
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you carry me home.: September 2008
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You carry me home. Monday, September 1, 2008. I'm in Venice now. For tonight (and the following 2 nights) I'm in this great hostel. I highly recommend it for anyone wanting to stay in a little community and meet interesting people. It's called "A Venice Fish". Very friendly. Very good location. I am so tired. Because this blog has done more evil than good, I've started a new blog. It's suited specifically for my travels. I've been sweating nonstop for 3 days now without a shower. I have no sense of humor.
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you carry me home.: July 2008
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You carry me home. Sunday, July 27, 2008. In the past months, I've finally realized some of my own poisonous patterns. I have always been the surrogate girlfriend. Tonight I ran into someone at Fellini's. I haven't seen him since July 4th of last year, when he stopped by the redneck cookout with his girlfriend to quickly wish me a happy birthday. At that point, I hadn't seen him since several weeks before I left for Perugia. Then he got a girlfriend, and I was out. Katie, I'm not your boyfriend.". That's...
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you carry me home.: May 2008
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You carry me home. Thursday, May 22, 2008. The new Indiana Jones. Friday, May 16, 2008. Let's talk about me! Here are my self-centered notes:. 2 I really, really want to ride a hoarse at full speed. 3 I wonder at the budgetary allowance for body makeup to cover the centaurs' tribal tattoos. They're showing so much skin, it must have cost a fortune! 4 I am more ready than ever to go to REN FEST on Sunday! And yes, that's relevant to the movie. 7 We'd all do well to remember the Kingship of Christ. I have ...
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you carry me home.: by the way...
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You carry me home. Monday, September 1, 2008. I'm in Venice now. For tonight (and the following 2 nights) I'm in this great hostel. I highly recommend it for anyone wanting to stay in a little community and meet interesting people. It's called "A Venice Fish". Very friendly. Very good location. I am so tired. Because this blog has done more evil than good, I've started a new blog. It's suited specifically for my travels. I've been sweating nonstop for 3 days now without a shower. I have no sense of humor.
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you carry me home.: no boys allowed.
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You carry me home. Sunday, July 27, 2008. In the past months, I've finally realized some of my own poisonous patterns. I have always been the surrogate girlfriend. Tonight I ran into someone at Fellini's. I haven't seen him since July 4th of last year, when he stopped by the redneck cookout with his girlfriend to quickly wish me a happy birthday. At that point, I hadn't seen him since several weeks before I left for Perugia. Then he got a girlfriend, and I was out. Katie, I'm not your boyfriend.". That's...
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you carry me home.: love means not being afraid to call bullshit.
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You carry me home. Friday, August 15, 2008. Love means not being afraid to call bullshit. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I see you're looking at my blog. I have no sense of humor. List of the day. I've said some things. Love means not being afraid to call bullshit. These things are true:. I have a cat named Klaus. We're crazy about each other. View my complete profile.
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you carry me home.: holy s***, batman!
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You carry me home. Friday, July 18, 2008. Holy s* *, batman! Is it possible to win Best Actor postmortem? It freaking should be. Movie of the year. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I see you're looking at my blog. I have no sense of humor. List of the day. I've said some things. Dear goodness, my self-esteem took a beating last . Holy s* *, batman! It all makes so much sense! Im so over Atlanta that I already miss Venice. I . These things are true:. View my complete profile.
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you carry me home.: October 2007
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You carry me home. Sunday, October 21, 2007. After a hardy Carvers lunch on Friday afternoon, I opened my mail box and pulled out my water bill. I hung up on the person who I was speaking to. My bill was $2,427.20. How in the world could a girl who showers but once (maybe twice) a week, flushes about once a day, crippled with paranoia about the draught have used this much water? My bill is generally $11-$30 for crying out loud. Oh and. I did a hip-hop dance class with David and Jessie. It was hum...PS af...
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you carry me home.: People don't change.
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You carry me home. Thursday, August 7, 2008. When your shady friends from high school resurface, they will still be shady (if not shadier, and better at excusing it). No matter how many times a girl asks for dating advice, she will never listen to it. Girls will just about always respond sexually to negative attention. And, for the ladies. You took the words right out of my mouth. August 9, 2008 at 5:40 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I see you're looking at my blog. I have no sense of humor.