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Grey and Gloomy

He ate paint chips for dinner that night. The dirt beneath his fingernails added an extra bit of taste but his stomach still rumbled around the lead. 115 more words

Writing

A SPEECH IMPEDIMENT or ANOTHER FUCKING LIST

it’s funny how we say something, and we don’t think it matters, but for the people we say it to, sometimes it becomes all they can think about, yet we still don’t choose our words half as carefully as we should.

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Bleeding Melancholy

Dynamics of an Earthquake

Finally I have enough Internet to access the blog and do some updates. I’ve been unsure how to really talk about the earthquake here. I’ve already fielded countless questions on the destruction of the situation, but there if you just want to hear about decimation and death you can just turn on the TV. 533 more words

Asia

I Am Average

Who’s fault is it? Who’s fault is it that I am average? Depends on what I am speaking of I guess. I could blame my parents for my average looks. 2,033 more words

Sad Stuff

Dumbledore and McGonagall

When I first stumbled into Harry Potter lore, the characters sprang at me from the pages, just as they did for many of you. After reading Book Five I began identifying pieces of the characters in people that I knew personally. 377 more words

Life

The Most Reverend

Back in the day, at the “old” Catholic Center housed in a square two-story building on Line Avenue, the secretaries of various departments would share what we called “phone duty” in which we were assigned a rotation of days to relieve the receptionist for her lunch hour. 1,275 more words

Life

Steam of Consciousness

I’ve only had one cup of coffee today.
My brain feels like expired jelly
and I’m worried my friends don’t like me.
Even worse, I’m worried I don’t like them more. 225 more words

Poetry