Being a Journalist
Fuck Yeah.
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I was so proud of myself last week! Hardly sore at all after class! I mean, after two days of not being able to walk after my first MA class, the fact that I could get around without much soreness after my second class felt great! And then I had that third class, where we
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Matthew Ryan, “Return to Me.” (no, no reason for the melancholy song. It just sounds so pretty. Also, this guy has a really sexy voice) slowly walking down the streetwhere the homeless and the lovers meeti bask in ol’ blueyour skin does tooi saw the garlandin the skylinein the byline i took a drinki took
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OK, monthly blood loss + MA class + another bizarre half-hour-after-eating low this morning of 29 = much tiredness. Tonight it’s lying in bed reading books and watching some shows, and tomorrow, it’s pancakes and writing. That’s sounds about right.
Since there was a big thunderstorm about the time I usually head to MA class and Steph was home early, she went ahead and drove me out to class. I changed into MA clothes while I was there, but since we got out late, jumped outside after class without changing back into my street clothes
One of the best titles ever, for sure. And it gets better. “This is our music magazine,” racist Kevin interrupts, laying on the Applebee’s table a publication that would look like any other indie/hipster music magazine, except that the music it’s writing about glorifies Germany’s Third Reich and denigrates blacks and Jews. “We also have
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Honestly, whoever this guy is who writes Dinosaur Comics? Rapidly on his way to becoming my next Secret Boyfriend. Here, yes. But most definately HERE. OK, well, everywhere really.
I was listening to Whiskey from a Wire at work today (on headphones of course), and this song came on. I was suddenly so utterly and completely distracted that I uploaded two copies of the document I was uploading – three times. Three times, people. The fact that the acrobatics described in this song assume
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