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At 3pm, I broke out the Belgian chocolates. I should have been eating my 3pm protein bar, but there was that whole box of Belgian chocolates, and the HR manager and my new boss were trying to figure out who the hell was in charge of getting me to Denver (my credit card is maxed […]

Yes. I should be writing. You should be too. “I worshipped dead men for their strength, Forgetting I was strong.” – Vita Sackville-West “Freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you.” – John-Paul Sartre “As long as there are entrenched social and political distinctions between sexes, races or classes, there will be

So, I’ll be 25 this year. So, I have a lot to do. The idea is to go on a deep-burn: that is, three days a week of fighting classes, two days a week of jogging. I’ve got the three days of fighting classes down fine – it’s the damn jogging routine that I need

Liberated a copy of Gloria Steinem’s Revolution From Within from my mom’s bookshelf. I don’t relate to all the inner child stuff because, well, I really do have fantastic parents, and I didn’t have to deal with childhood abuse, but she’s got some really fascinating stuff in here about self-esteem and how teaching people self-worth

Can you believe this?

Poor repressed conservative students. Forced to read the Quran. Having liberal teachers “suggest” that homosexuality might have to do with our biological makeup. Might. Ha. You know what one of the books we used in one of my women’s history courses was? The Bible. Did I start screaming and crying that I was being indoctrinated

I’m back in the office today, and I discovered a box of Belgium chocolates on my desk from one of my male coworkers. No, not from Yellow. It’s never from the one you’d like it to be from. They’re from the most annoying guy in the office, the workaholic who doesn’t date because he’s at

Oh. It’s. So. Good. To. Be. Home. Praise be to wirless internet. Falling into my own bed now. G’night.

I do want to mention that I’m really proud of the people of the Ukraine. That’s the power of the people. And a bowing-out to Susan Sontag, who fucking rocked the house. And for those living in and around Portland, OR there are two copies of Jeff Vandermeer’s Veniss Underground and two copies of Secret

The weather’s finally gotten sunny here in lovely rural BG, I’ve been jogging a couple times (one more time tomorrow, and I’ll hit my three-times-this-week-goal), the three-days-of-eating fest is over and I’m back to omelettes (oh, thank goodness), had dinner last night with my parents and my brother at Portland City Grill for my soon-arriving-birthday