January 2011
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Chicago is getting a blizzard tomorrow.
I think I’m going to attempt hibernation.
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I get more alcohol from my dad than anyone else.
My dad’s a wine connoisseur. He won second place in Illinois for wine tasting and trivia, and even then he lost by only two points to a guy named, ‘Fernando Baptista.’
He gives me wine or champagne every week. On one hand it’s awesome, because I get all this great wine and wine lessons for free. On the other hand, it sucks because now I can’t possibly drink cheap...
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I'm reading the Dexter books.
I’m about 1/5th of the way into the first one. Jeff Lindsay’s writing style is almost identical to mine, aside from the tenses. Also, he majorly needs an editor.
But I have decided two things tonight: 1) I would be very happy in an editing position. 2) If a book should ever be made into a visual representation, it should always be a TV show. Movies never do a book justice. But, with...
Bubble bath time!
Going to read until my toes turn to little prunes.
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Personal body image/ the horribleness of the...
I’m starting to finally come to terms with the fact that I’m not a stick anymore.
My eighth grade year I was 5’8” and 115 pounds. No boobs, no ass, no hips…a complete stick. My freshman year I started gaining weight and growing. Now, I wasn’t getting fat but just going through the inevitable changes every girl has to go through at some point to some extent....
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Panic.
The kind that manifests from realizing the inevitable: the passage and eventual end of time.
You can hold small memories, snapshots and fragments in front of your eyes. Memories, in the past, that are not currently relevant or happening. The only thing to do is to enjoy these moments as they come and leave, but that does not quench the feeling. It only pushes it out of the immediate mind.
A...
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