| | Your True Love's Name Is |  Jason K. |
how trippy is that? |
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| Im on my feet! They hurt! I have to go back next Friday and we're gonna do it all again. It grew blood vessels. "I'm sorry, Emma, but this complicates things. It's going to be at least one more visit." |
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| As someone famous articulated with great resolve in some picturesque place at the high point of their intellect: "Megan, you've murdered my knee and you will most certainly be damned to hell forevermore." Thank you someone famous for verbalizing my sentiments at this moment so succinctly. |
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| So today.... Silver Key for Scholastic Writing...I am pleased. "So...is he a magical painter?"...I am incredibly entertained. (Kudos, Grace) Back against the ropes with no will left to fight...I am completely defeated [edit: trying to listen to the person in my corner telling me I'm doing much better than I seem to think.] I guess it averages out?...I feel exhausted. [more editing: Once January's over, I'm confident that things will be forty-eight times better...and that's what I'm sticking with.] |
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