Archive for July, 2011

I feel like for as long as I can remember I have lived in a state of high alert.  We are born into some kind of household that helps us develop whatever sixth sense will work best for the environment in which we are raised. Mine was certainly high alert.  Anticipate all problems, automatically see [...]


My roommate is in love.  It’s actually adorable. I feel like a real adult because I can say that and enjoy it at face value.  No complicated analysis to follow.  Really.



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