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| Wow, I don't recognize this interface anymore. I just wanted to let everyone know (and by everyone I mean the occasional strangers who click by this blog, since I'm sure no one looks at it anymore) that I've officially made the switch to Blogger. Permanently. I started flirting with Blogger this summer, and it really satisfies me in a way Xanga never has.
So check it out! If you liked Anika in Verona or New Yorking Girl, you might be up for some fun at Sum of the Parts. I warn you - it's a lot like a diary, and I confess things about myself nobody knows. So if you don't want to hear my opinion on, say, pole-dancing, stand warned.
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| Well, it's happened...I've chosen another blog, instead of continuing this Xanga. It's at New Yorking Girl. Sorry my blog names are so uncreative. The strange thing about inspiration is that (at least in my experience) it never comes at a convenient time. This might be why so many great inventors were also loners. | | |
| Every time my high-speed LAN works, I feel like a little miracle has taken place.
For those who don't know, I'm spending the next six weeks of summer in Italy. I'll be publishing a blog from there (hopefully, if all works out.) Check it out at Anika in Verona. Who knows, maybe I'll write you a sonnet. | | |
| Highlights from this month's GQ:
"That's what interviews are all about - so people can know what's inside Ludacris's head. It's not all about chicken and beer and big butts. It's also about Shirley MacLaine." - Ludacris, in an interview that obviously proves how deep he is
The man's guide to buying flowers for himself (Congratulations, GQ, you've uncovered a topic that no man - gay or straight - will be interested in)
Tasseled loafers, which are "more rakish than your standard penny loafer"
Advice on how to wax your head
Last month I read this magazine because it was funny, but this month I just read it to crack mean jokes. | | |
| My passport renewal form says: "I have not, snice acquiring United States citizenship, been convicted by a court or court martial of competent jursidction of committing any act of treason against, or attempting by force to overthrow, or bearing arms against, the United States, or conspiring to overthrow, put down, or to destroy by force, the Government of the United States."
What about if you committed treason before you were a United States citizen? I am just curious...I guess it wouldn't have been called treason, then. Gosh, I love saying the word treason. Treason, treason, treason. It sounds so dramatic. Kind of like adultery. Or incest. Things that, as Christelle once said, "when you read about them, you're like 'hmm...' but in real life you're like 'eww...'." | | |
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