May 2010
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what i do when im bored. music by dan deacon and neon indian.
April 2010
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part of a short story im writing
aunt delia always had a phobia of being pooped on by birds. when she lived in virginia she always wore a poncho in fear that at any moment a bird might poop on her head. i always found this funny because her last name was sparrow and she slightly resembled one my neighbors speckled barnyard hens. when she would come over for dinner, she never really seemed to eat but instead just peck at her...
February 2010
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January 2010
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November 2009
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Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye
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