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A former reading whore discovers books again
The seventh Harry Potter book came out and I spent the day in the hammock at our then-campsite. It took me ten hours to read it in its entirety. A week later, I read it again. In a time before I had a cellphone and my own personal computer(s), I read. A lot. I had Read more
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Diamonds vs. Claddaghs
I’m young. My parents’ generation got married at my age. My mother was married at my age. I’m not even close to that. I get excited about new books and the next tattoo I’m going to get. I get excited when the guy I like texts me, goddammit. So the fact people my age –– especially Read more
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Moving out
This is going to suck. By “this” I mean leaving and by “suck” I mean I DON’T WANT TO LEAVE. The dust bunnies under my bed can stay where they are; I don’t want to disturb them or make them fly around. Less than a week from today, this won’t be my room anymore. This Read more
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Youngest-child syndrome
Emily broke the disc for our favorite game, Pandemonium. It had been a complementary game that came with our brand-new computer. We fought over playing it and learned to take turns until it, well, broke. Naturally, Emily did it. Uh, no she didn’t. But Jordan, Trevor and Adam were convinced I did and still bring Read more