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plastic's birthday/bestof announcement has been very helpful, as i don't follow the site as closely as i'd like to, and hence missed most of the good threads. mm. dork.
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do i have to take the gre? i nearly dream about shoveling coal for a living. or being a truck driver.
...
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and why do i take such pleasure in wearing a dress, on the rare occasions i do? maybe that's it. the "i never do this" quality of the experience... hm.
mm. do boys ever feel this way, about trouser socks or ties? cuff links or white button down shirts?
dress up parties with boys. there's a thought.
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.mulled cider
.unsalted pretzels; i'm the only person in the world i know who strongly prefers them this way
.rice cakes. ditto. i actually like them.
.cupcakes. red ones pink flecked white ones chocolate ones. i was just telling j how much i was craving a chocolate one, like those made last summer. ha. (we need to make taboule.)
.more gourmet hot cocoa mix
.skin cream, hopefully so my skin won't dry out and flake off like it does. yes, i am a zombie
.clementines, red apples
.banana chips
.that rice snack mix. ha.
.the thing with camembert is, it's best with red, and hot crispy french bakery bread, and beloved company. either with a fire or in montreal in that perfect inn just as you get in from traveling a full day, out of the car, midafternoon, when the sun is shining and the sky is pale but striking blue and the backyard is full of linens and green.
.sad to think about how much i will have to miss. and how i can always already feel some of it starting.
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the tiny cracks that accumulate and form one long thick vein, a grown crooked void.
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"it takes so much to bring me down"
"it takes so much to bring me around"
(juvenile, yep)
plastic's birthday/bestof announcement has been very helpful, as i don't follow the site as closely as i'd like to, and hence missed most of the good threads. mm. dork.
/
do i have to take the gre? i nearly dream about shoveling coal for a living. or being a truck driver.
...
/
and why do i take such pleasure in wearing a dress, on the rare occasions i do? maybe that's it. the "i never do this" quality of the experience... hm.
mm. do boys ever feel this way, about trouser socks or ties? cuff links or white button down shirts?
dress up parties with boys. there's a thought.
/
.mulled cider
.unsalted pretzels; i'm the only person in the world i know who strongly prefers them this way
.rice cakes. ditto. i actually like them.
.cupcakes. red ones pink flecked white ones chocolate ones. i was just telling j how much i was craving a chocolate one, like those made last summer. ha. (we need to make taboule.)
.more gourmet hot cocoa mix
.skin cream, hopefully so my skin won't dry out and flake off like it does. yes, i am a zombie
.clementines, red apples
.banana chips
.that rice snack mix. ha.
.the thing with camembert is, it's best with red, and hot crispy french bakery bread, and beloved company. either with a fire or in montreal in that perfect inn just as you get in from traveling a full day, out of the car, midafternoon, when the sun is shining and the sky is pale but striking blue and the backyard is full of linens and green.
.sad to think about how much i will have to miss. and how i can always already feel some of it starting.
/
the tiny cracks that accumulate and form one long thick vein, a grown crooked void.
/
"it takes so much to bring me down"
"it takes so much to bring me around"
(juvenile, yep)